[sandalwoodie] Adventures of Molly Madison (Dixie's mom)

[sandalwoodie]

I'm going to post this as a new thread, although it is a continuation of Dixie Madison, and mostly told by her.
I believe it warrants its own thread.
I'm also posting an outline for it first, since it is somewhat lengthy and not divided into chapters. I've never done this, but I'm thinking the reader might appreciate this and be able to skip down to more interesting parts of the narrative.

Here is the outline:

Molly/DixieMadison2outline





After the long weekend, Dixie talks to her mom, then spends the night with her uncle Jere.

Her mom, Molly, catches her at Jere’s house the next day, and they some of what’s happened.

The same evening, with dinner at her mom’s, they go to bed together.

Separately, the guys get together and Jere reveals about Molly, Dixie’s mom.

The next morning Dixie tells Molly about everything, including the dogs.

Molly reveals it was an old fantasy of her late husband, Dixie’s dad.

Uncle Jere tells Dixie that the film of their long weekend has been edited and is available.

Dixie watches it with her mom, which seduces her to go to Jere’s house and do a group session with all the guys and their pets.

The action starts with the girls undressing each other, then doing a straight gangbang with the guys, in order…

The order resumes with tandem kissing.

Molly then wants to start with the dogs.

That begins with her, in an oral scene with Rambo, after which the girls swap cum.

Molly then agrees to take on Diesel, the pitbull, who gets her off by licking first.

Next Molly helps Dixie take a dog from the front, with her underneath.

They take another break, and then ask Dixie to take Mack up the ass.

Molly preps her, she takes Mack, then Molly gives Mike a blowjob as Mack is tied with Dixie.

Then both girls get facials from all the guys.

 

[sandalwoodie]

Adventures of Molly Madison

(Dixie Madison, Part Two)





I did call my mother the day I got home, but I didn’t tell her anything about my weekend. She invited me over for dinner that night and I accepted readily, but even that evening I didn’t reveal any of what had happened.

I think more than anything I just wanted to explore my own feelings toward her. My own sexual orientation had expanded so much in the past few days I think I just wanted to be around someone whom I knew was kind and stable and would give me unconditional support, no matter what. My mom was that person.

I also needed to figure out how I WAS going to tell her. Mom was my closest friend and confidante, and she would know something was changed, for sure. And I needed to tell her that I was going to go to school, and how I was managing to pay for it. I hoped and prayed that she would look at it the same way I did, in a positive light.

At this point I should tell you some more about my mom.

Naturally I think she is beautiful. Her name is Molly. Molly Madison. Here is what she looks like:

She keeps her hair a little shorter than I do. It’s a few shades darker than mine, but not quite brown. More a golden color. It’s also very thick, while mine is a little finer. She rarely wears a pony tail like I do, and she has bangs, which frame her face nicely.

Her most unique feature is her eyes, and I’ve always been sorry I didn’t get them. They are green and I’ve never seen another pair like them. They’re a deep rich green, almost like an opal. They are very special.

She’s about an inch shorter than I am, at five feet six.

But our bodies are quite similar. Her breasts are very large, like mine. Her ass is nicely rounded, also like mine. She’s in better shape than I am, probably because she works harder at it, but it keeps her legs shapely, especially her calves. She has a ridge of muscle lines there that are a real turn-on. She goes to the gym regularly. Everything about her body is well-toned.

Her skin is just a shade darker than mine, and very soft and smooth.

When it comes to facial features hers are a little more delicate than mine, but our noses and lips are similar, hers just a bit smaller.

She doesn’t smile that often, but when she does, the whole room lights up.

At the time of this story, she was thirty-six years old.

As I mentioned before we were always quite open about sex, but this time I was thinking more about her than about my own experiences. And as I looked at her now I could see her sex appeal vividly. I wondered if Uncle Jere was right and she would consider a threesome or foursome with me. That would really be hot!

I HAD to examine this idea now, not just from curiosity, but from concern about how she would react if she knew that I’d been with Jere and the other guys. Would she truly be happy about that? I really didn’t want to upset her.

I was struggling with the idea of bringing it up and she noticed my conflict.

“Something going on with you, honey?” she asked. “You seem… distracted somehow. Is everything all right?”

I smiled and nodded. “Don’t worry, I’m fine. I just wanted to see you, that’s all.”

She gave me a warm smile, then a hug. She felt different in my arms, and I knew what was happening. I was attracted to her. I wanted her on top of me. I wanted to be on top of her. Oh, boy…… I was probably going to have to tell her about THAT, too. The feeling got stronger and stronger as the evening went on. Another interesting twist….. And…… I think she could feel something different when we hugged……



When I got home I called Uncle Jere. I was planning to have dinner with him the next night anyway. He was my first in a line of dates that took me into the middle of the next month. I was looking forward to all of them. I told him about my new vibes toward Mom. He wasn’t surprised.

“Your feelings are starting to open up, kiddo,” he said lightly. “I wouldn’t fight them. None of them are bad.”

I supposed I agreed with him. At any rate, he was telling me exactly what I wanted to hear……



The next day I filled out my very first college application and sent it in along with my fee. I smiled as I dropped it into the mailbox, then proceeded to drive over to Uncle Jere’s house. We had a lovely night together, just the two of us. Fucking, talking, and fucking some more……



As Uncle Jere and I shared a cup of coffee the next morning, the conversation quickly swung around to my mother.

“I have to tell her soon,” I mused. “It isn’t fair not to. I feel like I’m lying just by not coming out with it.”

“About the doggies? Or about your feelings toward her?”

“Both,” I answered.

He cocked his head thoughtfully. “Might be better to hit her with both at once, actually. Although you could probably postpone your hots for her.”

I smiled at the casual way he referred to it. “That feeling has gotten too strong. I’m not sure I can hide it, and besides, I want her to know. I want us to be together.”

“God, I would really like to see that,” he said with a sigh.

Again I smiled. “I’ll try to get it recorded,” I said teasingly.

“Have you decided when?” he asked.

“Actually I think I’m going to do it today.”

And then without warning our peaceful morning was shattered by a loud pounding on the front door. My heart absolutely stopped when I heard the sound of my mom’s voice.

“Jeremiah Buckley, you let me in there!” she demanded.

Uncle Jere and I looked at each other. I’m sure he saw the terror in my eyes, but he was smiling for some reason. Thank God we were now dressed!

The banging on the door continued. “I swear I’m gonna kill you if you’ve laid a hand on my daughter.”

I suddenly realized that she had probably seen my car, which I hadn’t hidden all that well yesterday.

Uncle Jere got up slowly and I couldn’t believe how calm he was about this. “Guess I’d better let her in,” he said easily.

My mother was pounding again furiously when he opened the door and said, “Why, good morning, Molly.”

“I know she’s in here and I want to know what you’ve been doing to her.”

I was now standing a few feet behind him and I tried to remain calm as I spoke. “Mornin’ Mama,” I said anxiously.

She ignored my greeting and looked back at Uncle Jere. “Did you sleep with her?”

“Come on in, Molly,” said my uncle.

“If you break her heart I’m gonna kill you for sure.”

I was touched that my mom as concerned about the state of my heart, but I was still quite nervous as she came into the room and started toward me.

“If he’s hurt you in any way…… I swear I’m gonna……” her teeth were clenched as she spoke.

“He hasn’t Mama. Really, he hasn’t,” I said quickly.

“When I saw your car in his driveway at this hour I just about flipped out!”

“Would you like a cup of coffee, Molly?” His tone was so light it brought her up short. Her lips pressed together and she looked from him to me and back to him.

She reached into her pocket then and pulled out her cell phone. She punched in a number.

“Hi Serena, it’s me. I’m going to be a few minutes late this morning. Have Billy Jean cover for me, will you? Thanks.” She hung up.

She looked again at the two of us. “Now. Tell me. What the heck’s goin’ on with you two?”

Uncle Jere set a coffee cup down on the table and pulled out a chair for her. Reluctantly she sat down.

He spoke first, looking at me. “Would you like me to explain?”

I quickly shook my head. I looked at her. “I’m gonna go to school, Mama,” I said.

Her face went blank.

“I’m getting some financial aid from Uncle Jere and some of his friends, and I’m applying to UK starting next semester.”

A puzzled look crossed her face and she looked at the two of us again. “Then this is not……”

I held up my hand. “Wait. Let me tell you the rest. I DID spend the night here. And we did sleep together. I meant to tell you this last night. I almost did, but I couldn’t quite get up the nerve.”

She frowned, but nodded. “I thought there was something on your mind.” She shot a hard glance toward her former brother-in-law.

“And Uncle Jere told me about you and him,” I said calmly.

This took her slightly aback. She looked at me more softly, then gave him a different and more uncertain look.

“Anyway, we’ve made a sort of… arrangement, kind of……” I knew the next part was going to be harder, and somehow I wanted to be alone with my mom as we talked about it. I looked at Uncle Jere. “Could we maybe…… be… by ourselves for a few minutes?” I asked him. “I’d like you to be close by, but I want to talk to Mama by myself.”

He nodded. “Certainly. I’ll wait for you in my office upstairs.”



As soon as he left I turned to her. “I know you’re probably real disappointed about this, Mama. But I want to tell you how it happened, and I want you to know that I haven’t done anything without thinking about it first.”

She put her hand on my arm and looked lovingly into my eyes. “My only concern, baby, is for you. As long as you’re all right, then everything is fine.”

I smiled then. “Thank you. I thought that would be how you felt.”

“And we’ve always been able to talk……” she emphasized. “I want that to always be the way.”

“Me too.”

And so I started to tell her. I told her about the hunting trip, the ride in the car that first morning. She sat there quietly, her mouth and eyes wide open, listening intently, almost hanging on every word I was saying.

“You… agreed to do all four of them? Ahead of time? In the car?”

I nodded. “I could see that it was the only way. With all of them right there and so close. They couldn’t have any one of them left out. And they were so nice and polite about it. I couldn’t… I just couldn’t say no.”

She smiled at the phrase. “Hmmph. I’m not sure I could have said no myself,” she admitted.

I nodded, smiling back. “They were gentle and kind, and so, SO appreciative.”

She nodded with understanding, thinking as I let that sink in. Then she spoke. “So…… you did it with each one of them, the same way? There in the back seat?”

I nodded. Then I told her about Ralph Meeker seeing us from his passing car. Her eyes widened at that.

“Wow!” she said. “This is quite a story!”

I hadn’t mentioned that the guys were filming at this point and I thought I’d leave that for later. Then I told her about the state trooper stopping us. That really shocked her. I told that part in very close detail.

As I continued I became pretty certain that Uncle Jere was nearby and listening. It was just a feeling I had. But it made sense. He’d be VERY interested in what we were saying.

Mom seemed shocked and concerned about the police part of it, but I assured her that it was all right. It was then that I told her about the offer. The money that Ralph Meeker said he would pay for a film of me. And, I told her that the guys had been recording us.

“Ohh, Dixie……” she closed her eyes with concern.

“It’s all right, Mama. I have their promise,” I assured her. “And besides, they’d be in more trouble than I would, wouldn’t they.”

She thought about it, then nodded. “Yes, I guess they would,” she said with a smile.

Then I went on and told her the discovery I made about Uncle Jere being part of the whole thing. I told her about HIS offer, and then what took place that next morning. She let me tell it all, just listening quietly. Then I told her about the fantasy rape in the bedroom.

“My God, baby,” she said with a sigh.

Again I assured her that it had been a good thing.

She seemed to accept that.

I continued to the point where we did the double penetration. I thought about leaving that out then decided not to. I described it to her carefully. Particularly the anal part.

“My God, my GOD!” she went, the concern obvious on her face. “That must have hurt you, honey,” she said.

I smiled and nodded. “It did. A little at first. But… I adjusted quickly, and it was really very… uh, well, kinda cool. I mean, I’m not sorry it happened.”

“I’ve never done that,” she admitted quietly.

I smiled and nodded. “I asked Uncle Jere that very thing. If you and he did it… He said no, and I asked him why.”

“He never…… He never tried. I think that’s……. sort of a modern thing, anyway.”

I wondered if that were true. My mom WAS pretty old-fashioned in some ways. I could see her thinking that.

I did decide to leave out the doggie part for now, as I had traumatized her enough at this point. When I finished she had tears in her eyes and she patted my forearm gently.

“That was really amazing. Thank you for telling me. It probably wasn’t easy, but I’m glad to know about it. ALL about it.”

“I’d just die if I had to hide something from you.”

She made a crooked smile then, looking down at my chest and musing softly, “I sort of knew those tits would rule your life somehow.”

I smiled at her. “I got them from you…”

She looked back at me, smiling too. “They’re a burden sometimes…, but not always.”

I nodded in agreement, grinning. “They have their benies.”

I stood up then, encouraging her to join me. She pushed her chair back and stood to face me.

I saw her glance again at my breasts, the very things she had just referred to. Then she looked down and away. I knew in that instant that she found them attractive.

I was planning to make my move anyway, but this confirmed it.

“There’s one MORE thing, Mama,” I said, touching my forehead to hers as I put my hands on her sides.

She looked up then. “What’s that?”

I turned my head slightly sideways then, moved in deliberately and kissed her, full on the mouth, a lover’s kiss.

She did not pull away until I did. Then she looked at me in shock.

“Oh my GOD!!!!” she said.

“I want us to, Mama. If you have any feeling that way at all. I want us to go to bed. Together.”

“Y… you… and… and… ME?” Her incredible eyes were enormous.

I could see the concern in my mother’s face and I could feel her conflict. But that seemed only natural. I had really hit her with a lot of stuff this morning. I couldn’t really blame her. She was rarely uncertain about anything, but she certainly looked that way now.

She turned and reached back for one of the kitchen chairs, then sat down slowly. She covered her face with her hands for a moment, then took them away and looked at me. “Wow, honey,” she said cautiously. “I’m… not sure I know what to say. My God, my God……”

I sat down myself. “I’m sorry to lay so much on you so early.”

My words made her look at her watch and she grimaced. “I really should get to work. But really I……”

I smiled and gave her arm a pat. “You might need some time to think anyway.”

“Gol, that’s for sure,” she returned. Then she nodded. “You’re right.”

“Want me to come over tonight and we can talk?” I offered.

She nodded. “Yes. Good idea. Come for dinner. That’ll give me a chance to think, and we’ll have plenty of time to talk. And,” she added dryly, “I’ll have a chance to think about all of this……”

I nodded, looking into her eyes. “I love you, Mom,” I affirmed.

Her look softened. “I love you too, honey. Of course. No matter what.” She looked around. “Say goodbye to Jere for me. I’ll talk to him later.”

I nodded.



As soon as she closed the door Uncle Jere stepped from around a corner. I smiled at him. “I thought you were probably listening.”

He held up a small recording device.

I smiled. “Recording too!”

“This is big stuff,” he said. “We’ll want to be able to hear it again.”

I nodded. “I’m sure you’re right.”

“I think that went quite well,” he said.

“Oh, I hope so.”

“I’m sure she’ll see it your way,” he said confidently.

“You think so?”

“I’d bet on it.”

As we stood there together he turned to face me. His hands came up and cupped my butt.

“I got pretty hot just listening to you two,” he said.

I smiled. “You want it again?”

He nodded.

Time to take the jeans back off…..



That night was one of the most memorable of my life. I’ll never forget it.

I got to Mom’s about six, and I actually wore a skirt and a blouse, which I would rarely do at home. But on this night I wanted to look my best. And I was very pleased to see that Mom had similar thoughts. She wore slacks and a tight fitting top that showed the swell of her breasts perfectly. And I couldn’t help but notice the curve of her ass in those pants. It was so much like mine……

As I gave her a hug I could tell she was fresh out of the shower. I suddenly thought that maybe the two of us would shower together at some point. I would definitely be into that.

My mother moved around the kitchen with the ease she always had, and the smells of her cooking made my mouth water.

We made small talk as I helped her, but the undercurrents were as strong as ever.

Her eyes were sparkling, and it seemed to me that she was smiling more than ever before.

As we sat down at the small table across from each other, she asked, “Would you like a little wine?”

“Maybe just a touch.”

She smiled as she poured. “It’s good to keep a clear head.”

I nodded then, thinking, especially tonight.

“So… I guess tonight is our big night,” she said, breaking ground into the real talk.

“I’m hoping it will be,” I returned.

“Did I tell you how nice you look?” she asked.

“You look nice too, Mom,” I replied.

“Thank you,” she replied gaily. “I wanted to get a little spruced up for our…… special moment.”

“Then you’ve decided?” I asked.

“After giving it a lot of thought, yes I have.”

“I’m really glad,” I said, putting my fork down. “And this is delicious, by the way.”

“I know your favorites pretty well.”

“Yes, you definitely do.”

She turned a little pensive then. “I always felt guilty a little bit, you know,” she related then.

“Oh?” I said, picking up my fork again. “How so?”

“Being with Jere…… It seemed to happen too soon……”

“Was that because he was a former brother-in-law?” I asked.

“Likely so,” she said. “I thought I was betraying you, in a way.”

“Me?”

“Yes, it was a strange feeling. I couldn’t shake it for quite a while. I thought it should just be the two of us for a time. I felt guilty for my…… urges.”

“Seems pretty natural to me,” I defended.

“I suppose……”

“But you got over it eventually?”

She nodded. “Yes. Almost, anyway. Then I began to get…… other urges, I guess.”

I looked up at her. “Like…… for me?”

She nodded.

“How did you feel when you saw my car this morning?” I asked, changing the subject to make this a little easier for her.

She smiled then. “My heart stopped in its tracks. I think my protective-mother instinct came out in full force.”

I reached out and touched her forearm. “I think that’s touching,” I defended.

“But we’ve always been able to talk, you and me, so I am very glad that you told me everything.”

I immediately felt a pang of guilt. Everything? Oh, I haven’t told you everything…… And I knew right then I would have to. I wouldn’t be able to keep it from her. I couldn’t. I would have to tell her about Bruiser and Rambo.

But I would do that later. Probably in the morning, if I spent the night. And I figured I would do that.

“So……” I looked at her, “Have you had these feelings for very long? About me, I mean?”

“I think I first felt it right after you turned eighteen. I looked at you then and thought about how sexy you were and knew I had to get you on the pill. And then I thought of guys doing it to you, and it made me jealous somehow.”

“But you never said anything…” I interjected.

“Oh heavens no! I suppressed the feeling every time I had one. I felt guilty about those urges especially. I guess I’m sort of old fashioned still.”

“Nothing wrong with that,” I said.

“I was still pretty okay with guys, of course. And I still am. But I have to admit that I’m really excited to try something new. Especially with you, honey. I really almost can’t believe it……”

“Me too,” I said emphatically. “I’m just loving the anticipation right now. Matter of fact, I’m almost trembling.”

“So am I,” she admitted. “But I did do one wild and crazy thing today,” she said with a shy smile.
“Oh? What’s that?”

“I bought a strap-on.”

My eyes widened and I smiled. “You did?”

She nodded. “Actually, I bought several.”

“Good for you,” I told her.

Again she smiled sheepishly.

“So that brings up another question,” I said. “Were you planning to use it on me? Or the other way around?”

“I figured eventually we’d get around to both,” she said brightly. “But my first thought was for me to use it on you.”

“That’s what I would want too.” I looked right into her eyes then. “I want you to fuck me, Mama. I want you to fuck me as hard and as long as you want to. Really. I really do……”

“Oh, my baby!!” she cried, pushing her chair back.





Neither of us could wait any longer. We came around the little table and went at each other like long lost lovers. Our embrace was close to desperate. And then our lips pressed together like never before. Our mouths hungered for each other. Neither of us could get enough and we each practically tried to devour the other.

My heart was pounding in my chest like a congo drum and I was panting with passion, just as she was.

Finally we parted, still embracing cheek to cheek, gasping for breath. “Oh, my baby, my baby… This has GOT to be a dream.”

“It’s about to come true, Mama,” I told her. “All of it.”

“Let’s leave the cleanup for later,” she said breathlessly. “I’ve just GOT to get you into bed.”

“That works for me…”

We untangled slowly, our fingers lingering on each other’s backs and butts, until we reluctantly pulled away. Then she took my hand and led me to the stairway.



When we faced each other in the bedroom we had calmed down a little, so I spoke: “I have a suggestion, Mom. A rather strange one.”

“What, honey?”

“I know you have a camcorder. I think you should turn it on.”

“Really?”

I nodded. “After my weekend with the guys, I realized how important it is to save this stuff. I really think that a few years from now we will want to be able to see our first time together…”

She raised an eyebrow. “God, when you put it that way… Okay. I’ll go get it.”

Moments later it was set up and running, aimed at the bed, but covering most of the room. It wouldn’t be super quality, but it would be better than nothing.

I turned to her then. “Now just pretend it’s not there.”

She winced. “I’ll sure try.”

I took her in my arms again. “Where were we……”

“I’m just…… I’m just DYING to see you naked,” she whispered.

“I’ll ditto that one. How about I undress you, then you can do the same for me.”

“Sounds…… very good……”

I stepped up to her then, looking her up and down. She waited breathlessly for me to start, and I could feel the vibes of her anticipation.

As I reached for the bottom of her upper garment, she raised her arms for me. I took the hem and pulled upward, watching as the fabric slipped up and around her body, covering her face for a moment as I slipped it around her head and whisked it off. Her thick hair tumbled back down around her face, slightly mussed.

My mother now stood before me with just a bra up top.

Her arms back at her sides, she waited for me, poignant and nearly breathless for me to continue.

I moved up to her then, pressing my chest against hers, comfortable in our closeness as I reached around her back. There was certainly no resistance on her part as my arms went around her and my fingers found the snap of her bra.

I undid the clasp easily, and pulled it toward me, leaning back as I pulled the straps around. I backed up slowly and the bra came off her, revealing her breasts to me for the first time ever. Wow… They were round and proud and beautiful. Her nipples were large and slightly darker than mine. I dropped the garment to the floor.

As I feasted my eyes on her, I bit my lower lip gently, in total awe with the moment. I could feel a heat down below that could not be denied as I savored the sight of her.

Without saying a word, I brought my hands up and cupped the underside of her breasts, supporting them as I leaned forward. It was probably a childhood instinct, but I immediately bent forward and wrapped my lips around her right nipple. I began to suck.

“Ohhh, GOD!!!” I heard her gasp. “Oh, God, oh God!”

“Mmmmmm,” I went, pulling her in gently.

Her hands came up and lightly touched my hair then. Her fingers moved in and caressed.

I could feel the pleasure in her, and as I switched from the right one to the left I peeked up and saw an intensity on her face like I’d never seen before. There was no doubt in my mind that at this moment I was giving my mother ultimate and total pleasure.

I sucked hungrily on her left nipple, doing my best to send her a message that I loved this as much as she did……



I felt her fingers sliding farther into my hair then, and her touch was warm and loving. I kept my lips active, with my tongue making gentle circles as I pulled the tip of her farther into my mouth. With my lips, tongue and teeth I worked her tenderly.

She continued to gasp and moan and her sounds were so wonderful that I could not stop. I switched again to the other breast and continued to suckle. I was not at all shy about the sounds I was making……

She moaned again, almost in a whimper and both her hands continued to caress my head.

"Oh baby," she went with a moan, "I think I'm going to cum…!"

"Mmmmmm!!!" I went, feeling even more excited now. I had never heard my mom say those words! I never thought I WOULD hear them. I brought my right hand around to her back, still keeping my left under her orb as I sucked even harder.

"Ohhhhhh," she wailed desperately. "Nnnnnnnnnn!!" came the lovely sound of her voice. Her fingers stopped moving and tightened slightly on my head. Her body shook then and I could feel the tremors as I experienced her orgasm for the first time.



I kept my face planted right where it was, not moving, staying with her right to the end. I could feel my mom’s body pulsating right down to the tip of her breast. It was exquisite. I had made my mom come just by sucking on her tit!!! AND, we were both standing up!

I pulled off gently and we were quickly hugging.

"Oh, Mama!" I cried, tears welling up in my eyes.

"Oh baby, baby! That was so wonderful!"

We held the hug for a moment longer, then I pulled back. I brought my hands up under her breasts once again, kissed each one lightly, then reached down for her zipper. There was still so much more for us to do.

I drew the tongue down slowly, parting the material, then pushing it around the generous curve of her butt.

I moved to a stooping position then, more appropriate for pulling her pants down. As I lowered she slipped off both her shoes. I worked the pants down carefully, enjoying the intimacy with my face so close to her nest. As the pants got close to her ankles she helped me by lifting one leg at a time. Off they came. I tossed the pants aside.

Her panties were all that was left.

I settled myself even more comfortably and then and brought my hands up to her ass. Her hands went into my hair again, caressing gently.

I took my time still, knowing I was about to see the most private part of her castle. I bent forward and kissed the roundness of her front right through her underwear.

"Oh baby..." She whispered. Her fingers kept stroking me.

I slipped my two index fingers inside the waist band of her undies and pulled down slowly. My eyes were steady on her front. And then, there it was, the bush that had probably driven many men to the heights of frenzy.

It was darker and thicker than my own but it glistened in the lights of the room. I eased my face forward and nuzzled the softness of it. Then I finished pulling the flimsy garment down and she stepped out of that too. My mom was naked.

I cupped her bare buns now and planted a kiss on her pubis. Then I leaned back and began to rise. It was my turn.



I gave her an admiring look, up and down, taking in her entire body. I slipped off both of my shoes and pushed them aside with my feet. Then I stood perfectly still, arms at my sides, waiting for her.

She closed her eyes for a moment then opened them, looked ME up and down, then spoke softly. "I can't tell you how much I am looking forward to this."

"Me too," I whispered.

She took a deep breath and I thought about the fact that it had been many years since she had seen me nude. I shared her excitement. And I was dying to have her hands on me.

She began with my blouse, unbuttoning the top first. My breasts put a strain on the buttons and they came undone eagerly. She continued all the way down, then untucked it carefully. I moved my arms back as she pushed it over my shoulders. It fell to the floor.



She ignored my bra for the moment and went for my skirt instead. It had a zipper on the side and she found it easily. After drawing it down she pushed the waistband and the skirt fell easily.

Still leaving my bra untouched, she knelt in front of me then and took my panties in her fingers. She slid them down easily, taking them all the way to my feet. I stepped out of them and looked down at her.

“That is just perfect,” she said, leaning forward and kissing my soft little mound. Then she kissed it again.

I touched her head gently and she looked up, smiling at me. "You're so beautiful, honey," she told me.

“Thanks, Mom,” I returned.

She bent forward and kissed my bush once more, then slowly rose. She did not kiss me again but instead looked down at my last remaining garment. I smiled as her tongue ran along her upper lip. Reaching up with her fingers, she found the snap of my bra, which was in front. She undid it and my breasts pushed forward, bursting with freedom as the cups came apart and released them.

She smiled as she saw them, humming with delight. "Ummmmmm, those look so nice."

"Just like yours," I said evenly.

"Even better I think."

"Thank you."

She brought her hands up, cupping them as I had hers. The touch of her hands underneath my breasts was wonderful. I really can’t describe the feeling of excitement I had to have her attending me like this. I could hardly believe it. But there she was, putting both hands on me, getting ready to bed me down for our first time together. It was just awesome……

She bent down then, kissing the top of each one before lowering to my left nipple. Then she wrapped her mouth around it, wetting it gently. She began to suck.

My insides went crazy. I felt a throbbing heat down below and I shivered at the feel of her tongue on my teat. This seem to encourage her and she began to pull a little harder. I now understood exactly what she had felt when I did this to her. She switched to the right side then and went at it again, balancing the act.







I closed my eyes and gasped for air, bringing my hands up to her head. I caressed her hair ever so gently, encouraging her as she worked her mouth. For not ever having done this to another female she was doing a remarkably good job. I was in absolute heaven.

She kept both boobs supported, going back and forth from one to the other, suckling and using her tongue in a most magical way. It didn't take me long to know that I was going to cum just as SHE had. To have my mother doing this to me was way over the top.



And then she did something that surprised me. While she kept my left breast supported with her right hand, she sucked on my right one but lowered her left hand and slipped it between my legs. I knew instantly where she was going and I moved my thighs apart to accommodate her.

My mother had never touched me like this in her life and I was trembling at the anticipation of it. She quickly found the lips of my doorway and pushed them aside. Her middle finger slid into me easily, welcomed by the wetness she found there.

"Oh mama," I gasped as she probed.

She pulled her lips from my nipple and kissed the side of my breast. "Oh baby… That feels so marvelous."

"Oh mama mama…"

“You are really wet……”

“Oh, I sure am… I sure am……”

"I love you baby…"

"I love you too mama…"

Her finger pushed a little deeper and her thumb started to work also, sending chills up my spine as her mouth went back to my tit.

"Oh mama, I'm going to cum," I wailed.

"Yes baby. That's what I want. Cum for me."

Her mouth clamped onto my left breast again and she sucked like mad, using her finger and thumb at the same time. It put me over instantly.

"Oh mama! Oh! Oh!!!"

Suddenly my body jerked and her right hand went around my back, holding me while her left hand kept probing. She laid her cheek against my chest, between my breasts, pressing herself against me. I used both hands to pull her into our embrace as my frame began to buck and shudder.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!” I went as I came so hard.

She kept herself tight against me.

I held her desperately.

My body shook as my insides kept detonating.

She rode it with me, all the way.

My little cunny constricted around her finger, squeezing it, squeezing it, squeezing it.

My God, my God, my God……



Finally I began to still. Her hand caressed my bare back and mine hers at the same time.

We stayed that way for a delightfully long time, loving each other, touching each other. Finally she leaned back and rose up to face me. We kissed again lightly this time.

"Come on," she said softly. "Let's get on the bed."

She took my hand then and led me across the room. We left our clothes where they were, both buck naked now, there in her bedroom. We had each gotten the other off, and we hadn’t even touched the bed yet!

She sat down on the mattress and pulled me with her, moving to the middle. As I joined her she pushed me back, making me lie down.

As my breasts sank back into my chest I watched as she crawled over top of me, her own tits swinging beautifully as they moved toward my own. My arms extended, reaching for her as she moved over me directly. I sighed with pleasure as she lowered down onto me and our twins pressed together.

And then, naturally, we kissed. Body to body, her weight covering me, skin against naked skin, she lowered her lips to mine. But it was somehow different now.

I could say lots of things about my mom, and there would be lots to tell, but at the top of her list was definitely her kiss. She’d had lots more experience than I naturally, but she was suddenly sharing this talent with me and I was lost in it. To kiss like this after all the years of just small ones took me into a completely new paradise.

She changed angles and used her tongue masterfully, and I melted beneath her, trying to give back. It was nearly hypnotic as she bit and nibbled, using her teeth and her tongue as she explored my mouth in every detail. She was the master, and I let myself go, my chest pounding below hers as she drank me in with a depth of love that we were finding for the first time.

She pulled off and kissed the tip of my nose, then she went back to my lips again.

My back arched and I ran my hands up and down her back, touching her in every place I could find as her warmth engulfed me. I spread my legs out for her, then wrapped them around hers, squeezing her into me as I pulled on her buttocks, my fingers testing the tone of her firmness back there. Our muffins found each other and we pressed our womanhoods together tightly, feeling each other’s gentle fur as our lips kept working.

My mind was dizzy and weak and hungry at the same time. We broke for a moment, staying together and gasping, flesh against flesh, breasts to breasts, belly to belly.

“Ohhh, Mama!” I whimpered.

“Ohh, my baby,” she purred.

She kissed me again, but it was only a signal. I could tell. She had me right at the point she wanted and I lay there helplessly as she found the toy in the drawer and started to put it on. I was almost in tears I was so ready for it. The stiffness rose up from her hips in a big black shaft that was remarkably obvious in its purpose.



I watched her tighten the straps and test the fit of it, even as I trembled with anticipation.

She was kneeling up perfectly straight on the mattress, her face showing serious intensity as the lust of the moment overwhelmed us both. I shivered as I watched her make small adjustments until all the straps were taut and firm.

My heart was pounding and I was nearly breathless, even though my chest heaved with excitement. She was going to fuck me! My own mother! I wanted it so badly. And so did she.

Uncle Jere had predicted this and he was so right. My world had changed forever.

She turned toward me then and I naturally moved my legs apart for her, spreading them wide to give her plenty of room between them.

She moved into position, between my knees, her expression seeming a little nervous at this point.

I looked up and down her beautiful body, then I reached up to her, my face pleading as I spoke softly. “Oh, I love you so much, Mom.”

She smiled then, more at ease as she said, “I love you too, baby.”

Slowly she lowered then, hardly touching me at first, supporting herself with both hands as I caressed her arms with encouragement.

I lifted my head to look down between us as she lowered slowly and carefully. I moved my legs even farther apart. I felt the touch of the hard plastic, the lips of my opening wide and waiting for it. She adjusted slightly and when I felt the head seat itself I nodded to her. “Oh, that’s it…… You’re right on it……”

She pushed forward slowly, and as I felt the well-contoured shaft split me, my head pressed back against the pillow.

“Oh, my God…… Oh, Jesus……”

As it went in my mom’s breasts came down on mine and my hands slipped up onto her back. She kept moving deeper and I brought my legs in, pulling her to me as we united in our incestuous bliss.

She kept her probe going, probing me fully, and I relished the feel of our union as she filled up my Venus. When the crown finally hit the stops I sighed with satisfaction, closing my eyes as I palmed her buttocks firmly.

“Oh, Mom, that feels so good I can’t believe it.”

To my surprise she did not wait. Probably she couldn’t. She had wanted to fuck me for so long……

And now as I felt her pumping… as I felt her hips rocking and sending the stiff shaft in and out of me, the extreme beauty of it was too much for me. Already!!! “Ohh, Mama, Mama! Oh, I’m going to cum again!”

“Oh, sweet baby,” she gasped with desperation.

She picked up the pace, but only by a little, ramming just a little harder as she waited for me to find my moment.

And then my insides detonated, shaking me right to the core of my being as I shuddered all over. She held herself against me then, pinning me to the mattress as I fought the spasms of my out-of-control muscles. My head jerked along with my legs as the shock waves ripped through me from top to bottom. My little cunny squeezed the plastic tube until it hurt, and I hugged my mother to my body with all my strength.

My pelvis jerked up and down also, but she kept the shaft deep in place, riding on top of me, sharing my orgasm as she brought me off this way.

To the moon and back I went, seeing stars and rainbows as I lay beneath my mom, there on her bed. It lasted a deliciously long time, the tremors subsiding ever so slowly, bringing me slowly down the other side.

When I was finally still she began again, not hesitating to use the big black shaft that would never lose its rigidity. It took longer this time, but she had a determination that I could see in her face and I knew she would not stop until I had climaxed again.

And this time when I came I was even more vocal, squealing and crying at the sensations as she put me over.

And as I came down from the second one, still at the height of arousal, I knew what I must do. There was no choice for me.

I pushed her up then, taking control myself. As it happened she was also fully aroused and she submitted to me easily.

I straightened her, reached for the strap-on and quickly undid it. As soon as it was off I put it aside and pushed her backward until she lay flat on the bed looking upward.

I moved between her legs then, and planted my face right against her bush. I dove into her with an undying eagerness, hearing her cry out with delight as my tongue slipped inside her.

“Oh, baby, my baby!!” she moaned with desperation. “Ohh, GOD, that’s so good!!!”

It hardly took any time at all. I had only begun to savor the taste of her. I had only started to play with her luscious love nest.

She exploded with passion, cumming right into me, her body dancing like never before.

I kept my face planted firmly against her, my mouth right on the tender lips of her labia. I rode it out with her, feeling her gyrations as they ripped right to her core. It was incredibly hot. To feel my mother writhing this way was nearly indescribable.

She was finally still, panting for breath. That’s when I started again. I had not had enough.

Her head lifted up then and she looked down at me. “Oh my God honey!”

I looked up at her. “I’m not finished, Mom. I have to do you again.”

“Ohh, dear God have mercy. Yes, my angel……”

I moved in with more purpose now, having more time and going more carefully. I brought my left hand up and slipped it forward, reaching for her little cunny. I pushed my finger inside her, even as I worked her with my tongue.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!” came her lovely sound as she moaned, her hands reaching down to the sides of my head.

I extended my tongue down the moist little channel, lapping upward and sucking at the same time. She lay her head back then and I went to work…

The sounds that came from her were music to my ears. She squealed, she squeaked and she gurgled, all in passion and delight. Her head rolled from side to side and her legs splayed wide apart, but jumped with sensations as I licked and sucked and probed.

“Oh my God, Dixie! Oh my God, oh my GOD!! Oh, I can’t tell you how good that feels…… Oh my baby, my sweet baby…..”

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” I went gratefully. I pushed my finger in deeper and kept right on attacking. I nibbled on the lips of her. I used my tongue and my teeth, innovating and trying everything I could think of to excite her.

It seemed to be working.

Her hands left my head and gripped the sheets and her gasps reached a level of desperation.

Finally she said the words I wanted to hear. “Oh, baby! Oh, you’re going to make me cum! Again!!! Oh, baby, oh BABY!!!”

I felt her whole body tighten and suddenly she lifted her head and shoulders, grabbing my head.

“OHHH! NNNNNNN!!!!” she cried out.

I noted the serious look on her face as she closed her eyes and retreated into her own little world. Her climax was upon her and it took her in perfect form. Her entire body jerked from the throes of it and she almost broke loose from me. Her core lifted and bucked and her ass came up off the mattress. But I stayed right with her. I held her tightly and kept my face planted squarely against her, feeling the pulsations of her pink and tender pussy as she ignited.

And so I could feel her pulsing, her tender jennies convulsing into my face as the aftershocks kept rocking her. I listened to her panting. I kept myself united with her femininity. I stayed right with her until I was certain she had finished, then I eased back and kissed the inside of her right thigh. I lifted up then and crawled next to her, snuggling in close as she turned to kiss me.

“That was perfect, baby,” she said softly.

“I love you, Mom.”

“I love you, too.”

We climbed under the covers then, both still naked, both glowing from the bliss of our new physical relationship. We were now consummated. We were as one.







We slept for a while and then I felt her stirring. She got up, then came back to bed. I turned to kiss her.

“Sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“It’s okay, Mama. I was barely asleep anyway.”

Having said that my hands started to explore her bare skin again, and before I knew it hers were exploring mine. I let my fingers travel toward her breasts, as we lay on our sides, facing each other. I touched her nipples and she sighed happily. I eased my body down and found her tit with my mouth.

She sighed again as I began to suck gently.

And so we did it again, in the middle of the night, like two newlyweds on their honeymoon. And when the dawn broke and light came through the windows we once again found our bodies in the throes of passion. It was one of the best nights of my life.

And as we lay there together, still in bed, fully spent, I knew I had to tell her. I had to tell her about the dogs.









Later that very afternoon, Jeremiah Buckley pulled into a restaurant parking lot and looked for any of the guys in their ‘special group’. He had called each one of them that afternoon. Not a single one of the guys had objected to meeting with him. Not for an instant. To each and every one of them this had become the most important extra-curricular activity in their life. By a longshot.

It was a very diverse group, Jere thought, in spite of their two common threads. The first thread of course was Dixie. The second was their interest in guns and hunting. Other than that the men were quite different.

He did not know Ralph Meeker’s marital status, but of the others he knew that Riff and Mike were married. But Dixie didn’t know that and no one else was about to tell her. Jere figured that was the business of Mike and Riff anyway.

He knew Riff’s wife to be a clamorous nagger, however, and it wouldn’t surprise him if they split up sooner or later.

On the other hand, Mike’s wife was as cute as a button, and everyone had the hots for her. They had three children together, and Jere was nearly certain that they had a very satisfying physical relationship. But again that was Mike’s business, and if he wanted to see Dixie on the side, then Jere would not judge him for it.



Ralph Meeker was running late to the same meeting and he didn’t want to be. Anything that was taking place in this group, he wanted to be a part of. He had had one evening alone with Dixie already, and it had been glorious. She was definitely something special.

He’d been with many women, both paid and otherwise, and to him this situation was unique. Dixie was like a private and exclusive escort for all seven of them. But several things made her quite different from the average call girl. Aside from being young, hot and sexy, it was not all about money for her. Not that she didn’t appreciate it, but to her it was secondary to the relationships. She and Ralph had actually talked about this when they spent the night together.

She really liked the guys. Every one of them. She enjoyed getting to know each one of them and she enjoyed going to bed with them. Her memory of that weekend was that it had been cool as hell, and she had no second thoughts about having done it. She’d even said that she’d do it again.

But now something was up. It involved all of them and he wanted to be there.

He apologized as he approached the table were the other six men were sitting.

Jere started in by quelling any concerns they might have. “There is just something I want to make you aware of,” he said.

The men all waited quietly.

“Dixie is about to begin a relationship with another woman, and that woman is her mother.”

That made the guys dead quiet.

“I know her mother well, and I don’t think this is a bad thing.” He went on, “Dixie and her mom are very close, and it’s good that they can communicate about this.”

“The mother must be really open-minded,” interjected Ralph.

“She’s a hell of a looker, too,” Bob put in.

They all looked at Jere then. “Have you been with her?” asked Ralph.

Jere nodded. “Yes. And she is extremely open-minded, willing and I even put it to Dixie that we might do a group session with her.”

Now there were some murmurs and Jere raised his hand. “I didn’t say all seven of us, but I did suggest a threesome or a foursome.”

“A mother and daughter together,” mused Ralph. “Wow, that’d be something.”

“It sure would,” agreed Bob. “Especially with this pair.”

Dave and Bob were the only others who had ever met Molly. Mike and Riff lived further away and were not as social with Jeremiah.

Ralph asked next, “So what are you suggesting?”

“I just wanted to keep you informed, and ask if you might be interested in doing something with daughter and mother together. If we could have some kind of repeat of the hunting weekend and include the mom, would you be into it?”

Every one of them was. And they would be totally on board with anything that Jere might plan.

“You said Dixie was about to start a relationship. When will that take place? Do you know?”

“Dixie opened up to her mother yesterday morning and they had dinner last night. I believe it may have happened already……”

Little did they know……









When we were having breakfast I told her the rest. She listened to it all quietly.

It wasn’t easy. This was a big deal. Bigger than I had realized. I was breathing hard when I got it out. But she took it better than I thought she would. This surprised me.

She looked away from me and didn’t speak for a long moment.

“I’m sorry, Mama. Please talk to me?”

“It’s okay, baby… totally okay…,” she said in a whisper, still not looking at me. I could tell she was on the verge of sobbing, but I was afraid to touch her or say anything. Finally, she turned slowly, and I could see her eyes were red and moist. She tried to smile.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Yes. I’m okay, honey. I was just thinking, that’s all.”

“I’m sorry. I really am. I didn’t……”

She raised her hand to stop me. “No, don’t worry about it. And don’t apologize. You haven’t done anything wrong. Really, you haven’t……” Her voice was firm and serious now, so I paused. A little confused……

“Okay……” I said slowly.

“It’s just that…… Well…, now I need to tell YOU something. Something important. Especially now.”

“Okay,” I whispered.

She took a deep breath. I was on the edge of my chair. “Your… your father wanted ME to do that same thing just before his accident.”

My mouth fell open. “Whaaaat? Really?”

She nodded. “Yes. Yes, he did. And I was about to do it, too. We had it all planned. It was one of his fantasies, and he wanted to film me doing it.”

“Oh my God!”

She nodded. “Yes, we did some of that, too. So I think you come by the gene honestly.”

She tried to smile again and I smiled back at her. “I’m so relieved. Maybe it IS in the genes. Maybe we BOTH have it.”

“Maybe. I never told you about it, but I never thought about it much. I’m glad you told ME about it, though. I wouldn’t want us to keep anything from each other, certainly not something like this. And especially now.”

I moved into her arms then, and she just hugged me and stroked my back for a while.

“Thanks Mom. God, this is all so amazing…”

“It sure is,” she agreed.

“I feel like we’re just getting started, too.”

She nodded. “We are. I just know we’re going to get closer and closer……”

We just held each other for a long moment.

“So…… you did all that, with those guys, and two dogs, and they made a film of it all.”

I nodded. “They promised to keep it to themselves. I think they will.”

“Were they planning to condense it? Edit it and make a regular film out of it? Anything like that?” she asked.

“I think they are. I’m not sure who’s in charge of that or how long it might take to finish.”

“I’m just thinking I might like to SEE that film when it’s done,” she said casually.

My heart skipped a beat. I lifted up and looked at her. “Are you SERIOUS?”

Her look was firm. She nodded. “Yes. I’m serious. And the more I think about it the more sure I am. I’d like to see it.”

“Could we watch it together?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“God, I’ll have to think about that,” I said, not sure how to take the idea.

“Who’s your next, uh, date with?” she said.

“Allan Malloy. The policeman.”

“Is he pretty good?”

“Well, this will be the first time we’ll be together one on one, but I thought he was good before.” Mom and I never spoke in quite this much detail before, but since she started it, I found it interesting. “Do YOU have a favorite, Mom? I mean, of all the guys you’ve been with?”

She smiled and grew thoughtful. “Well, your uncle Jere was right up there.”

“I’m not surprised. He’s very handsome.”

“But I had a black man once. He was hung like a horse.”

“A BLACK guy?” I said with surprise.

She nodded. “Yes. Just once. I was in that kind of a mood, I guess.”

“Wow, lucky him,” I said.

She smiled at the compliment. “It was quite enjoyable, really.”

It was something I had never really thought about. Interracial? I didn’t really know many black people. And certainly I’d never dated a black guy. That would be taboo in our neck of the woods. Kentucky could be funny about that sort of thing. On the other hand there were some blacks I’d seen on television who I thought were pretty hot.

“Did you see him more than once?” I asked.

“We actually spent two nights together. He was in the service and about to go overseas. Once we got together we hardly left the hotel. But I never saw him after that. I don’t have a clue what ever happened to him. I sure do wonder sometimes, though.”

I was hesitant about my next question. But I had to ask. “Were you ever… with more than one guy? At the same time?”

That made her smile. “No, I can’t say that I have done that.” She looked at me. “But I find the idea quite interesting. I guess I’d be open to it. More now than ever before,” she said with a smile. Then SHE was hesitant. She spoke slowly. “Can you…… tell me how it felt?”

I had to think about that. “Yes. Sure I can.” I paused thoughtfully while she waited, then said, “I think I would say it was sort of… impersonal. I mean, it’s not just you and one guy, so it’s different. It’s not so much about feelings. It’s more like it’s…… just physical.”

“That’s interesting,” she said. “Sort of like pure, raw sex……”

I nodded. “Yes, I think so. It couldn’t be that intimate because there were other guys watching the whole time,” I went on. “But it was still very exciting. Stimulating too, in a lot of ways.”

“You didn’t have any trouble cumming?”

“No, I didn’t. I think that was because the men were so grateful, and enjoying it so much. I knew they really wanted me to cum. That really turned me on.”

“Well, that always helps,” she said. “And it makes it nice, too.”

“You’re sure you’re not…… upset with me for doing it?” I asked, needing a little more reassurance.

She took my face in her hands and held me firmly. “Not at all,” she emphasized. “Especially the way it has turned out. If you hadn’t done it, we might not have had this time together.” She let go of me then and spoke more philosophically. “A woman’s most important assets are her looks and her body. Brains are important too, but you need to use all of them to be what you want to be and get what you want to get. You… and I for that matter, have been blessed. We got more than our share. If you don’t lose sight of that, you will find much more fulfillment in your life, for sure.”

“I reckon that’s true,” I replied.

“You reckon?” she repeated, teasing me for my ‘country’ comment.

I smiled shyly. Then I asked, “Do you want me to find out from Uncle Jere about the film? Or do you want to ask him yourself?”

She thought a minute. “It might be better coming from you. But you can tell him that I want to see it.”

“I wonder what he’ll say about THAT?” I said thoughtfully.



Two nights later I had my “date” with Allan Malloy. He talked openly about his police work, which he enjoyed, and he was very sweet and complimentary as well as a perfect gentleman. He took me to dinner at a family restaurant some ways off, and before the conversation went too far I asked him where we were going afterwards.

The question seemed to embarrass him a little, so I followed up with, “Your place? Or did you have some other place in mind?”

“Well, we can’t really go to my place because I have a roommate. I was hoping maybe you’d be okay with a motel.”

I nodded casually. “Sure. That would be fine.”

He seemed pleased that this was settled, as if maybe I wouldn’t go to bed with him after all, so he was relieved. After that the conversation was easier.









When we entered the room at a nearby Holiday Inn, he said sincerely, “I really do feel privileged to be here, with you all to myself.”

I smiled gratefully and said, “Well, here I am.” As I spoke I put my hands on his shoulders. “And I’m ready for you to fuck my brains out.”

He closed his eyes and caught his breath. “You’re just amazing……”



We tried every position we could imagine, and in the next several hours I came more times than I could count. He was quite a stud, and in spite of cumming three times himself he still had no trouble keeping it hard. Obviously I turned him on……

We slept for a while and in the middle of the night he woke me and we did it again. Then in the early morning hours I gave him a blowjob.

We went for a very early breakfast, since he had to work that day.

“Do you ever think about the day this all started?” he asked me casually.

I smiled. “I think about it all the time actually…”

“I do too. Was it a real game-changer for you?”

“Oh, for sure!” I emphasized. “I’m really grateful for it.”

“So am I. We all are.”

I cocked my head. “Do you see them? The other guys?”

“We met once. Most of our contact is by phone, really.”

I blinked. “Sort of makes me feel special, you know.”

“Nothing wrong with that. It should. You ARE special. To all of us.”

That made me smile again. “What do you guys talk about mostly?”

“Well, the main theme of all of it is… No jealousies…”

My eyebrows went up.

“Jere and Dave are sort of the two leaders, and they emphasized that right from the start. We can’t afford anyone getting possessive. Or thinking of themselves rather than the group.”

I thought about that. “I suppose that’s true. It could ruin things, couldn’t it…”

“And that would be awful.”

“It really would,” I agreed. “I really like ALL of you.”

“And we think the world of you, Dixie. I mean… aside from the sex, which is fantastic, you are just a really fine person.”

I reached out and touched his forearm. I wasn’t sure if he was right or not, but I sure felt special at that moment.

“It’s really strange that what we’re doing is kinda illegal, don’t you think?”

“It’s VERY strange. More so for me, being a cop. But I’ve never thought there should be a law against it anyway.”

“Prostitution?” I came right out and said.

“There are no victims in our case. And I don’t see anything wrong in what we’re doing…”

“I don’t either,” I agreed.

“And if I lost my job over that sentiment, I don’t care.”

“Let’s hope it never comes to that,” I said, giving him a pat.

He smiled and sighed, and we let it drop.

“You just be damn careful out there, Allan. I know you’re tough, but I don’t want anything to happen to my favorite cop…”

“I promise…,” he answered.



He dropped me off at home just before sunrise and gave me an envelope as he thanked me. In it was $400. My new career was starting off very well. I sorta wished I didn’t have to take it. But we had a plan, and it was working…



I had been meaning to call Uncle Jere that day, but he called me first.

“I just wanted to tell you that the movie’s all finished,” he said. “Dave has edited it down to about an hour and a half, and he thinks it is fantastic. We’re wondering if you’d like to join us when we get together to watch it.”

“I’m not really sure how we should do this,” I said, getting right to the heart of it. “Mom would like to see it too. How would you feel about that?”

“Wow,” he said thoughtfully. “Maybe we should talk about this some more. How much have you told her? About the weekend, I mean?”

“I’ve told her everything,” I said.

“Everything?” He sounded shocked.

“Yes. I’ve told her about the dogs, too.”

“And how did she take it?”

“She was fine with it. In the end. It gave her some emotion, though. But we talked through it, and she said she definitely wants to see what we did and how you guys have, uh…, produced it.” I did not want to reveal exactly what Mom had said. Not without her okay.

“Well, good for her,” he said with finality. “I’m not surprised, really, but that’s a good thing. Did you two… come to an understanding?”

“We spent the night together. Is that what you mean?”

“And did you have…… fun?”

“Yes, we had lots of fun. We definitely did it, if that’s what you’re asking.” I decided NOT to tell him that we had recorded it. “I’m going over there tonight.”

“Okay. Well, for the viewing, I’m envisioning a lot of possibilities,” he said. “Have you thought much about it?”

“I haven’t really,” I admitted. “Maybe I should do that, then call you back.”

“That might be a good idea. I will too. More and more ideas are coming to mind. Let’s talk soon.”

There seemed to be some urgency in his voice, so I agreed.

We hung up and I began to ponder. I realized that watching the film would probably put both me and Mom in the mood to do “certain” things. Almost ANY certain things…… The more I thought about it the more sure of this I was. This prospect was suddenly a big turn-on for me. And the thought of seeing my mom in a gang bang or with a dog was really hot. If she might be open to it. And if anyone could make that become a reality, Uncle Jere was the guy.

But WOULD she be receptive to it? It felt a little bit like I might be setting her up. But then again, she had been pretty open about everything else. There was something inside me that wanted her to have the same experiences that I had had. And something told me she would WANT to. AND I COULD BE RIGHT THERE WITH HER! THERE WOULD BE NO WAY I COULD RESIST THAT OPPORTUNITY.

At the same time, I thought that she and I watching and being around a bunch of other guys might not be as seductive as doing it differently. I was still thinking about it when someone knocked on my door. I was surprised when I opened it and found Uncle Jere.

He smiled. “This is too important. I thought we should discuss it face to face.”

I nodded and let him in.



He agreed with the thoughts I’d had so far. But then he went on to say, “If it DOES get your mom in the mood, I could have everybody ready and close by.”

“You think they’d all be willing to gather for something that might or might not happen?”

“Yes, I do,” he said confidently.

“And what about the dogs?” I asked.

“Well, that scene comes at the end, so if that puts her over……” He thought for a moment, then turned to me. “What would YOU want to see her do?” he asked pointedly.

I answered so fast I surprised myself. And I didn’t think. I just said it. “A dog. I mean, I’d like to see all of it, but that would be what I would want to see most.”

“Well, if you can just get her to where we’re set up…… we can make the rest happen. Whatever it happens to be.”

“So, are you thinking it should just be me and her?” I asked. “I mean, watching the movie together?”

He thought before replying. “Well, I’d really like to be there myself, but if there’s a camera going, filming the two of you as you watched the film….. actually two cameras. One on the film and one on you……. Then we’d have a record of everything.”

“I think she’d agree to that. I’m almost sure she would. I have a feeling she’s going to know what we’re trying to do.”

He nodded. “Yes. She’s smart enough to figure that out.”

Then I said, “She might not ask about it or press me about it. But she will catch on to it, I’m pretty sure.”

Again he agreed. “She might even WANT to be talked into it,” he added.

“That’s possible. Subconsciously, maybe……”

“No matter what, we should all be ready.”

I said, “So she and I could watch it at her house and you’d have the guys gathered and ready at YOUR house…” The two houses were only two minutes apart.
He nodded again. “That makes perfect sense. You can get her here in almost no time at all, and we’ll all be ready for anything she wants to do.”

It did make perfect sense. And I had a very strong feeling that my mother would want this.

And so we ironed out the last few details and planned it for the next Friday night, which was three days off.



When I got to Mom’s house I was pleased when the first thing she asked me was, “Did you talk to Jere yet?”

“Yes, I did. He actually called me,” I said. “The film is ready.”

“Okay……”

“I told him you wanted to see it.”

She turned her head. “Was he shocked?”

“I think a little bit. He was hoping I would watch it with the guys first.”

“Oh,” she said flatly. After thinking for a moment she added, “They’d probably be hoping that you’d be in the mood to do it all over again.”

“I think that would be their idea,” I said with a nod.

“I guess it really is up to you, honey,” she observed pensively.

We were sitting at the kitchen table now, facing each other, taking this seriously.

“Well… I’m sure I’ll want to see this more than once. Although the first time will be sort of special. How about this,” I said, “If I watched it with the guys, would you want to be there with me?”

Her lips tightened as she pondered the idea. “I think I’d feel as though I’d be horning in. You should watch it at least once with them, and see what happens. It is their film, after all.”

I couldn’t disagree with her really.

She went on. “So maybe your FIRST time SHOULD be with them.” Her voice sounded resigned to that. But I sensed disappointment in her voice.

She was right, in a way, but she didn’t know that we wanted HER to be seduced also, and to become part of our little group. I wanted that, for sure. Now I had to plan my next words carefully.

I frowned a little, and finally shook my head. “I don’t know. The more I think about it, the more I want to watch it with YOU the first time.”

Her big green eyes lit up and she smiled. “Really? Are you sure?”

“I believe I am,” I said with a nod.

“Will Jere be okay with that?”

I smiled at her. “I think ultimately Uncle Jere will be okay with anything I want nowadays…”

That made her laugh. “Of course he will.”



And so we set it up, just as Uncle Jere and I had planned. Friday night, at Mom’s house. Just the two of us.

When I called her to confirm it I told her about the camera idea.

“That seems like a reasonable compromise,” she said.

I replied by asking, “Do you mind if they get some footage of you and me together?”

“I guess that would be all right with me.”

And so the stage was set.



When I got to Mom’s house that Friday, I had already stopped by and met with Uncle Jere. He was at home, and Ralph Meeker was already there when I went by. So were Mike, Dave and Bob and Riff. Allan was expected shortly. And, they had four dogs penned up in the basement, all of them males. Besides Bruiser and Rambo, Mack was there too, along with a new dog I hadn’t met before. He was a Pitbull, named Diesel. He looked quite studly. The guys were all very excited, but they understood that nothing might happen.

I had a very positive feeling, though……



Mom and I both dressed casually, each wearing a stretchy latex leotard on the bottom, and a loose t-shirt up top. Neither of us wore a bra.

I had actually suggested this, thinking that we would probably put these same clothes back on when we went over to Uncle Jere’s. Our breasts would not be hidden by the t-shirts, and the leotards would nicely reveal the curvature of our buttocks. An ideal outfit for watching AND for some footage of us……



Uncle Jere had already come by Mom’s house and delivered the disk and set up the cameras ahead of time, doing this before Mom got home from work. He left instructions showing us how to turn them on. One was next to the T V set, aimed at the couch that faced it. The other was next to the couch, aimed at the T V set.

Mom seemed happy and bubbly with excitement as I came through the door.

“I can’t remember the last time I saw an x-rated movie,” she admitted.

“Is that right?” I asked her.

“That’s right. They were always impossible to get. That’s why your dad and I made our own.”

I had seen quite a few of them, since a former boyfriend had been really into it.

Then she added in a positive manner, “I think it’s pretty special that I’m here with the star of the show.”

That made me smile. “I hope they did a good job putting it together,” I mused.

“Well, we’ll soon find out.”

With that we turned on both cameras and sat down on the couch.









I picked up the remote and pushed play, and the screen came to life.

The word Dixie emerged in big blue letters, and some medium and rhythmic music began to play. The music continued, but then a still image of me appeared. Then some action, but with no audio except for the background music.

“Oh, my God!” I said in surprise. The very first clip was from my eighteenth birthday party. This was footage I didn’t even know existed.

My mother was instantly mesmerized.

We watched the first two minutes in stunned silence as the screen showed me in four or five different settings, wearing a different kind of outfit in each one. Still no sound, except for the music.

“I had no idea he had taken all of this,” I said with amazement.

“Me neither,” agreed Mom. “But it’s really cool!”

It was like watching a mini-documentary of myself. There was never any doubt that Uncle Jere had been a major player in my life, and he displayed that now. He had a very diverse collection of video shots, showing me dressed from casual to formal, even wearing my dress for the senior the prom. Next I was shown in a two-piece bathing suit that revealed a lot of my curves, and even more bare skin. I remembered that I had gotten a lot of looks wearing this one.

I smiled as he included a closeup, zooming in until just the profile of my ass filled the screen. It only lasted a second, but it not only revealed the youthful roundness of my behind, but it demonstrated Uncle Jere’s attraction to that part of me. It was a perfect lead-in for a film that was going to be about sex. I could tell it would really add to the later impact.

The next scene showed me at their hunting cabin, but it was casual. I was still fully dressed. There were several shots of this, with me doing different things, all with me dressed the same way. And still, so far, the only player in the film was me.

And then everything changed. And what a change it was!

I went from standing easily, fully dressed and smiling at the camera, to kneeling, fully naked, surrounded by four naked men, all with erections aimed right at me. Even more significant was that I was still center, and the men could not be seen above their chest. Just torsos and cocks and legs, circling around a naked me. The transition was remarkably dramatic.

Mom’s reaction was immediate. “Oh my God!” Her breath sucked in.

I remembered this scene, and it came later in the first day, but the contrast was hot as a smoking pistol.

I wasn’t touching any of them, but my eyes were wide with the sight of four hard cocks aimed right at my face.

Then, as the guy in front of me started to move closer, and as I started to raise my hand, the scene changed. In a flash it went to showing me in the kitchen like before, only now with nothing on. The previous shot had been a teaser. It had been effective, but now they backed up a little. I turned toward the camera and smiled, acting perfectly natural even though I was naked.

Mom spoke then, “Oh, my baby……” Then she added, “This is so wonderful…”

I took her hand in mine, and as I did she picked up the remote and pressed pause.

“This is too beautiful for words,” she said sincerely, “But I think we should take our clothes off. I want to be able to touch you.”

I looked at her. “Sounds good to me.”

We wasted no time then. We stood up quickly, stripped, then sat back down, hip against hip.

She pushed play and the action started again, resuming with me in the kitchen, naked now, but going about my little duties. I still found this fascinating to watch. Then it switched again, changing to the scene in the car. I was in the back seat, naked, and next to a guy. It was Bob. He went first. This time it showed the progression, with me climbing over him, then sinking down on his rod. Now we were going all the way…

Mama took my hand and squeezed as she watched silently. I squeezed her back.

“This is incredible,” she whispered.

I just nodded.

The film showed me starting to pump, then moving into a steady rhythm.

Then to my surprise, it changed and showed me still pumping, but on a different guy. Mike. He had gone second. This lasted about ten seconds, then it switched to the third guy, Riff, and then to Dave. All four of them, all in the same exact position, pumping at nearly the same speed, the sequence was perfect. Each guy had his hands on my naked ass, each of them helping me rise and fall as they screwed me. It was just the men who changed.

Mom and I both realized the intent of the scene. One right after another. Multiple partners. It was a gang bang and I was taking four guys in a row.

At first I wasn’t sure what to think of this message, and I wasn’t sure what my mother might think about it. But she nodded at that point and nodded firmly, saying, “That’s extraordinary…… It shows it perfectly……”

Again I just nodded. I thought so too…

And then, to spice things up even more, it showed me with the same four guys, same exact sequence and the same position, but this time I was moving faster. Then it repeated again, this time with me cumming. I came for each one of them, all to the rhythm of the music, without the sounds of my voice and the others, all evidenced by my jerking head and quivering body.

And I must say, watching it was absolutely fantastic. I might have been embarrassed with anyone else, but to see myself come and have my mom watch it with me was really hot. Now that we had shared each other’s orgasms we were beyond that point. It was all too good.

I was suddenly very wet down below, and somehow my mother knew it. She paused the film once again.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “but this is so intense I need a moment. And I’ve just GOT to kiss you.”

I was totally ready for THAT……

We went at each other hard then, kissing passionately, our fingers exploring. We only did this for a few seconds, then pulled apart from each other. The film was on our minds equally, and so far the editing had been masterful. We both wanted to see more……

The next shot returned to the scene where I was kneeling, surrounded. It picked up almost exactly where it left off, with me reaching for one of their erections.

But of course it went farther this time, with my right hand finding one, then my left finding another. A third guy stepped in front of me then, and as he tipped his rod toward my face, I bent forward with my head, opening my mouth.

Mom picked up the remote again, and I looked at her as she paused it. She took a deep breath. “They were very thorough with their photography, weren’t they.”

I nodded. “I think each of them had a phone that recorded, and there was at least one other camcorder. I would say there was something recording me almost all the time. But, even then, I wasn’t expecting anything THIS good.”

“You could be a porn star, honey. I’m serious, you know.”

“Would you…… want me to be?”

“I don’t…… know……. But it’s something to think about.”

Brightly I told her, “You could be too!”

“Oh, honey…,” she smiled as she said…

At that point we kissed again, and this time she slipped her finger inside me. I returned the favor.

Then we continued to kiss lightly and work on each other until we both came. It was easy. Just watching each other’s faces and using our fingers was enough for both of us.

Afterward we went back to the film, which by now was showing me orally taking turns on the guys, my head bobbing up and down on one cock after another. Then the scene broke again, and it showed me the next morning. The other guys had arrived, and the first shot made it clear that there were seven men now instead of just four, along with me.

I was becoming further and further impressed by the way they had chronicled our weekend.

Up until now there had been no audio except for the music. But as soon as Uncle Jere and I started to dance, the sound was included. Now of course, there was music playing, but the other sounds in the room were part of the film, and they worked well together.

Again my mother seemed mesmerized as she watched my clothes come off and Uncle Jere push my head down onto the coffee table. Her breathing became more rapid as he started to screw me.

This time I picked up the remote and pressed pause.

“That was my first time with Uncle Jere,” I said softly.

She stared at the image on the screen and said, “I think you two look beautiful together.”

“I would like to see YOU with him.”

She turned her head quickly and looked at me. “You would?”

I nodded. “I really would.”

“Sounds…… incredible……”

I pressed play again, and Uncle Jere continued to fuck me from behind.

Then I reached out to the others and they began to take turns. Then they cut back to the scene where I was giving the multiple head, only this time the sound was real. It was quieter and there was lots of heavy breathing, but there was no more music. It was still very dramatic as I moved from one penis to another.

This clip again was short and next they went to the fake rape scene. As it showed the guys grabbing me, I quickly explained, “We staged this part. They wanted me to resist.”

Mom was wide-eyed. “It looks really real so far……”

“I think so, too.”

This clip was longer and showed everything as they took me to the bed and spread me out. It showed each of the guys taking a turn with me, then it flashed back to the oral scene that kept repeating. Now I was pretty certain that they were about to show the double penetration. How would Mom handle that one……?

I was right on the money. The next scene was exactly that, with me giving in and then the two guys sandwiching me.

“Oh… my… GOD……” my mother said softly. She grabbed my hand but couldn’t take her eyes off the screen. “Oh, my baby……” she droned.

This one lasted longer and was shown in even greater detail, with a close-up of the cock going in and out of my ass.

Still holding my hand, she squeezed it really hard. “My God, my God! Dix! That is so HOT!”

“You think so? It WAS pretty amazing,” I admitted.

“I’ll say. Two guys at once,” she mused. “Did you adjust to it? I mean, back there?”

I nodded. “It took a few minutes. But eventually it didn’t hurt at all.”

She put her head against my shoulder for a moment. I pulled her into me. I wondered if she was thinking about doing this herself. I certainly hoped so. Somehow I just knew she was going to. And I also knew that I wanted to be there when that happened.

This scene went on for several more minutes, then it went back to the blowjobs again. Then there was another short clip of me in the car. Then it switched to me in the living room, with the guys taking turns. Another shot of me in the car with a different guy, and then back to the double penetration. It was like a fast-paced collage of me getting fucked in every way we had done it.

But then things changed again.

I was back in the car, but this time I was kissing Bruiser. My heart stopped for a moment as I knew they were about to show the doggie part. I could see Mom’s eyes widen with concern.

I pushed pause once again.

“Are you ready for this last part?” I asked very softly.

She squeezed my hand again and looked at me. “Yes, baby, I’m ready. I want to see it. As a matter of fact, I’m DYing to see it.”

They showed me kissing Bruiser. Then they showed me playing with him and Rambo with my clothing still on. Then, again, emphasizing the amazing contrast, I was shown on my hands and knees, totally nude, with Bruiser about to climb on top of me.

“Oh, Jesus,” went my mother.

Our hands squeezed tightly together as we watched the big dog climb up on my back and mount me. The camera showed my face as the rod went in and it was obvious. The dog began to jackhammer, and I was being fucked. There was a quick clip of the penetration, just to be sure, then it went back to the overall scene with the dog pounding me relentlessly. It was perfectly documented, showing everything, well lit and hot as hell.

Mom was frozen in her seat, gripping me tightly, watching me mate with a dog.

We both just watched it then, and my mother instinctively put her arm around me. I leaned into her and put my arm around her as well and we just nestled into each other as we watched the hard core action.

And I must say, I, myself was totally spellbound by it. Watching my own person in this kind of act was remarkable all on its own. I had never dreamed of it, but as it was happening my insides were melting.

But for Mom it was different. I could feel her body tightening, tensing. It was as though something was building inside her. Like an undeniable need. And as her agitation grew stronger, I straightened up and looked at her.

“Are you okay, Mama? I’m sensing something going on.”

She exhaled deeply, then picked up the remote and paused it. Bruiser and I had just “tied”. “I’m okay, baby,” she said breathlessly. “And I’m absolutely loving this. It’s really too beautiful for words. But… but I’m wondering… I’m wondering where it’s leading……”

“Where it’s leading?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

I wasn’t sure if I understood what she meant but she continued, “I mean, what are you and I going to do when it’s over…?” I’m sure my face showed some confusion, and she kept going. “I mean…… we are going to need something BIG after this. I just know we are……”

My eyes widened as I realized how in tune the two of us were. And I knew she was right. Then she blew me away with her next sentence.

“Do you by chance know where your Uncle Jere is right now?”

I was so dumbfounded I couldn’t even answer.

I stared into her eyes then as she stared into mine. I was afraid to answer her. But then, as our eyes held each other, she read me like a book.

Her expression changed just a mite and she asked again. “Do you?”

A look of concern crossed my face but I managed a very short nod. And instantly I knew that my mother would put all the pieces together. She would know that she’d been set up. I had to answer her.

“Yes,” I said softly. She waited for me to tell her. “He’s at his house,” I confessed.

“And?” The tone of that one little word told me a lot. While sounding demanding, it still held a sense of expectation and possibly hope.

“He’s…waiting for us…”

Her mouth opened a little, but she said nothing. Her eyes seemed to sparkle, as though she was suppressing some inner excitement.

I took a deep breath and continued, “The others are there too…”

“All of them?” Her voice was breathless.

I nodded.

Then her look got serious. Very serious. “And the dogs?”

I nodded again. “Them too.” Then I said, “But…” and her hand lifted to stop me instantly.

She let out a deep breath and so did I. Then she went right to it. “Are you ready?”

Again I just nodded.

“You want ME to call him?” she offered firmly.

My eyes widened at her suggestion. I didn’t know how to answer at first. But then she continued, “How about we use the speakerphone?”

I nodded.

I sat there like a zombie as my mother picked up the phone. How COULD it be happening this smoothly? I mean, it was like Mom KNEW what we were all about the entire time. I had felt like we were setting her up, and in a way we were, but she was embracing it as though it were her own idea.





But then again, why wouldn’t she? I was cut from her cloth. We had similar wants and desires. As long as she didn’t feel like I had betrayed her, this would be a good thing. And now all of it was out in the open. She was even making the call herself. But even more amazing than that, now, I would likely see my mom wrapped in the arms of a man. Several men. And then I might see her couple with a dog! I REALLY wanted to see that! It must have been destiny for both of us.

It only rang once and Uncle Jere said, “Hello?”

“Hello, Jere, it’s Molly.”

“Hello, Molly,” said my uncle with a trace of uncertainty.

“I’m here with Dixie and we’re on speakerphone, okay?”

“Okay…….”

“Your video is unbelieveable!”

“Dave and Mike did the editing,” he said. “I think they did a phenomenal job.”

“I agree, for sure. I’m just blown away by it.”

“Have you seen the whole thing?” he asked.

She looked at me and I nodded. “Very nearly. And I must thank you for letting Dixie and I watch it together.”

“We thought that was….. appropriate,” he said with a slight defensive tone.

“Well, I think you were right, but now we have a problem.”

“A problem?”

“Umm hmm.”

“What’s that?”

Then Mom said, “I think you know what our problem is, and I understand you are ready to help us with it.”

“Well, uh, I…… uh, hope so……” he stammered.

At that point my mom turned the phone toward me. “Hi, Uncle Jere,” I said meekly.

“Hi Dix,” he returned.

“Is everybody there now?” I asked.

“Uh, yes, we’re… all here.”

“Mom wants to meet the guys who are helping me with my tuition.”

She smiled at the way I said this.

“Well, they’re all very eager to meet her.”

“Should we come over then?” I asked.

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Mom spoke again, “We’re as ready as we’ll ever be.”

“Sounds perfect, Moll. We are ready too.”



We quickly put our clothes back on and got into my mother’s car.

“I know we didn’t watch it to the end,” she commented. “Are you okay with that?”

I nodded. “I’m feeling the same way you are. This seems more important.”

“Well, I guess x-rated films are meant to arouse, and it certainly worked on me.”

More completely than I ever thought it would.



My mom was usually a very confident woman, but she seemed a little uncertain as we turned toward Uncle Jere’s house.

“Are you nervous, Mom?” I asked her.

“I have to admit it,” she said. “I am quite nervous right now.”

“I suppose that’s only natural,” I supported.

She forced a smile. “You’re right I suppose. But it isn’t every day that a woman drives herself and her daughter to her first gang bang.”

It was a hard way to put it, but it was true.

“You could still change your mind,” I observed.

She shook her head. “Not an option. I wouldn’t do that for the world.”

“Is there anything I can do?” I asked her.

She shook her head again. “You’re already doing that.”

I just nodded.

She looked over at me then. “Oh, don’t worry… I am really looking forward to it. It’s just… a new idea for me. The most incredible thing I will ever have done. But I really want to share this with you.”

I reached out and touched her gently. “I’m looking forward to it too.”

“Whose idea was this, by the way?” she asked. “I mean, who set it all up?”

“Well, I think it was my idea at first. But I talked to Uncle Jere about it. I started thinking about it when you had the idea of us watching the film together. I wondered if it should be with or without the guys being there. Uncle Jere came over then and we sort of worked it out. I thought the idea was really hot and that something might happen after…… He said the guys would all be ready for it.”

“Well, your instincts were right,” she admitted. “And I’m feeling pretty hot right now.”

I was feeling the same, but in a subdued kind of way. I loved the fact that we were talking about it. My mom was so incredible. I was so lucky to have her as a friend as well as my mother.



We were there in a jiffy, going into Uncle Jere’s driveway and seeing half a dozen cars already parked there. Mom took a deep breath and we got out of the car.

As we approached his front door it opened and he smiled at us. “Come on in, ladies.”

Mom smiled and went first, into the foyer where the guys were all standing. Ralph Meeker was standing behind Uncle Jere, and Allan Malloy was next to him. Opposite them was Dave Bristol, standing with Mike, Bob and Riff. At their sides were four beautiful male dogs. Bruiser and Rambo I knew, and Mack too. Diesel also sat quietly, well trained like the rest of them.

I wondered which ones would be inside me later. And which ones would get my mom……

As for all the guys, I could see their eyes lighting up as they saw my mom for the first time. As I’ve said before, she’s a stunner and they could probably tell just by looking at her that she would be a very good lay.

I thought this part might be awkward, but it wasn’t at all. Mom was amazing as she went into her “social” mode. Her anxiety seemed to evaporate as she began to be introduced to the guys, and we quickly found out that she had gone to high school with Mike and Riff. They both remembered her well, and Mike had even gone out with her several times in her junior year.

“I didn’t put the name together,” he said apologetically as they shook hands. “But you’re even more lovely than you were back then.”

“That’s very kind of you, Mike,” said she sincerely.

“I will ditto that sentiment,” said Riff with emphasis.

In support I moved up beside her and made a comment, “I’m sort of glad I didn’t know all this.”

Mike smiled and said, “Even if we’d known we probably wouldn’t have told you.”

“That’s for sure!” said Riff.

We all laughed at that.

There was a pause then and Mom asked, “So, do you have this all planned out? Are you set up somewhere?”

“We have cameras set up in the master bedroom,” said Uncle Jere.

At that point my mom turned and looked at the four dogs, who were sitting quietly. She turned to Uncle Jere and said, “There are still four boys here that I have not met yet. They seem remarkably well-trained.”

“That they are,” agreed Uncle Jere. “Let me introduce you.”

“I recognize Rambo and Bruiser from the film I just saw,” she said. Then without further ado, she knelt onto the floor in front of the two other dogs. She put a hand on both of their heads and faced them squarely as she spoke. “Hello there, boys. I can see you are both handsome gentlemen. I think Dixie and I are going to be your escorts tonight. And I want you to know we’ll do our very best for you.”

It suddenly dawned on me that there should be a camera recording this. My eyes shot around and I quickly saw Ralph holding a camcorder. As he moved in closer there was no way she could have missed it. She stroked the dogs then, and hugged them both. Then she got back up.

More cameras came out, and Mom and I just naturally moved together, letting them film us.

We embraced fondly for a long moment then looked at Uncle Jere. He smiled back at us and said, “Shall we move up to the bedroom?”

Mom turned to me and hooked her arm into mine. “I think we’re okay with that.”

They even filmed us as we walked up the stairs together.

Mom continued, “And I think it is VERY considerate of ALL of you to be here on this special occasion…”

I noticed that every man either smiled or shook his head in amazement.









There were several cameras and lights aimed at the bed. Uncle Jere took over as director as soon as we were gathered.

He turned toward us. “We’d like to start with just the two of you getting it on. Undressing each other and then embracing on the bed.

“I did bring our strap-on,” said my mother.

“All right,” he replied. “I’m not sure we’ll need it for now. As soon as you’re ready for it, we’ll take care of the…… penetrations.”

Of course, I thought.

“Are you going to take turns on us?” Mom asked.

“That was the plan.”

Mom just nodded. I could tell she was breathless with excitement at this point. I just knew she’d be a natural at this.

She turned to me. We looked at each other. Her hand reached out. Here we go, I thought.

I took her hand. We got onto the bed slowly.

The room was dead quiet. I could feel all the eyes on us as we closed in on each other.

This did not phase me. Being on the hunting trip had given me plenty of experience with the attention. What made this moment unique, however, was that I was sharing it with my mother. She and I were now entertaining the guys together.

So it was easy for me to shut out the rest of the world, and just concentrate on Mom. And as we knelt there in front of each other, wearing our t-shirts and stretch leotards, I can tell you for sure that the scene on the bed was hot, hot, hot!

Both pairs of breasts tented the soft cotton perfectly, and I could see my mom’s erect nipples underneath.

She smiled as she saw me look at them and then her arms reached forward. Using only her thumbs, she touched the tips of my breasts, making gentle circles and feeling my tits begin to harden.

A camera moved in for a close-up of her hands on me.

My eyes closed and I felt myself hardening, even as I was beginning to boil down below.

She smiled with satisfaction as my nipples became fully erect under the shirt.

Following her lead, I brought my hands up and did the same to her.

Our eyes locked then and she leaned forward.

I met her kiss then and our arms wrapped around each other as our mouths began to dance. I heard several gasps from the audience and knew that our incestuous embrace was arousing for them all.

Next I felt her fingers on the hem of my t-shirt and she began to lift. I gave her some room and she pulled it up, going around my head and my upraised arms, then easing it off as my hair spilled back down.

Again there were sighs from the men as I was instantly bare from the waist up.

As her fingers reached out to touch me, I reached for her top and pulled up slightly.

Giving me a submissive look, she raised her arms straight up over her head. The signal was clear, so I lifted, pulling the material up, just as she had done for me, watching as her body revealed itself underneath.

I slipped it over her head and tossed it aside.

We faced each other then, both of us half naked, kneeling on the bed with seven men around us. Our heavy breasts stood out proudly, unfettered now, nipples facing nipples. A camera moved up from one side.

Then, as if we were reading each other’s minds, we edged closer, but keeping our hands at our sides. Our shoulders were back.

The same camera closed in and focused on the two pairs of breasts as they came together. Our nipples touched first, my right against her left, my left against her right. We let them play together for a moment, teasing each other’s little erections. Then we slowly pushed our breasts together, holding them against each other, then embracing again.

We made a point of kneeling up straight, showing the curve of our rears, keeping the shapes well accented.

It was there that my mother’s fingers went next, caressing the outside of the fabric for a moment before she slipped her thumbs into the waistband. As she began to pull down I stilled myself, letting her reveal me, feeling the thin material slip around my ass and hips.

She pushed it to my knees, waiting for me to move then.

I put my arms back. I laid myself back onto the mattress, stretching my legs forward so she could finish the job. She peeled my bottoms the rest of the way off and looked down at me as a camera moved in once again. I made no attempt to get back up, but instead as the camera aimed toward my bush I moved my legs apart slowly, revealing myself to the lens. Farther and farther I spread myself, showing my willingness as well as everything else I had down below.



My mom made the next move, slipping her own bottom down, moving quickly and efficiently until she was naked, like I was. Moving deliberately then, she laid herself on top of me, covering my body with hers, bringing her face down to kiss me. I wrapped my legs around her and we began to hump each other, kissing and rocking as we did.

And as she and I did our little mother-daughter dance of lust, we soon realized that the guys had all removed their clothing. They were ready for us whenever we were ready for them.

We rubbed our soft little love nests together, kissing and nibbling, caressing and hugging. We rolled over a couple of times, giving the men a full display of our bodies, until we were both ready for the next phase.

She was on top of me at that point, and she kissed my nose gently, then slowly rolled off and laid herself next to me. She took my hand in hers and eased her legs apart as she kept her eyes on me. I could see she was inviting me to do the same, so I did. The two of us lay side by side on the kingsize bed, our bodies splayed in a way that nearly begged for missionary penetration.

The guys had obviously worked this out ahead of time, and that was good because there was no hesitation on anyone’s part. Two guys stepped up to the foot of the bed, Allan Malloy in front of me and Mike in front of my mother. They each had their cock in their hand and it was rigid and ready for use.

There were cameras on both sides of us now, and more light than I really wanted, but I understood the need for it.

It was Allan who moved in first, and as he suspended himself over me I reached up and said, “Hello again.”

He just smiled and said, “Hi.”

As he scooted in to penetrate me, I felt my mom’s hand take mine and I squeezed her gently. As she kept her head turned toward me I realized she wanted to watch as Allan put himself in me. She wanted to see my expression as a live erection slid into her daughter.

And so I turned up to face my partner in welcome, and kept my hands down as he probed with his cockhead. He had no trouble finding me, and as he slid his hardness inside, I closed my eyes with the feeling of it.

My mom squeezed my hand in support as she watched, and I loved having her lying next to me as I coupled with the first male partner.

Allan slid all the way in, going right to the bottom until he pressed it. I sighed, “Ohhh, that feels good……”

“It sure does,” he agreed.

I felt Mom squeeze my hand again. I turned toward her. She was smiling at me.

And as I looked her way I saw Mike kneeling between her knees, getting ready to lower onto her. It was my turn to watch her now and she looked down at Mike and let go of my hand. Her arms stretched out toward him and he smiled as he lowered himself. He looked down at her then, feasting his eyes, and said, “I wanted to do this SO BAD when we were in high school.”

Softly my mom answered, “I’m sorry you had to wait so long.”

He shook his head. “I am too, but it will certainly be worth the wait.”

Mom looked down at his risen manhood and said, “It looks like you’re ready now, big boy.”

His look was sincere as he said, “You’re a dream come true, Molly Madison.”

That got her to smile, and she said, “Thank you.”

It was so incredibly hot to be lying next to my mother as a man lowered himself onto her I can barely find the words for it. I could see the relief in her face as well as his as they enjoined, and I knew exactly how she felt as the hard penis filled her cove of honey, right to the hilt. The pleasure on both their faces was nearly as good for me as it was for them. And I could see my mom’s soft breathing as I lay there so very close to her.



When the guys began to move, our excitement went to a new level. Our initial penetration was intimate and personal, but now it was different as the guys were moving together, sliding in and out of us in tandem, screwing us simultaneously. Mom and I both turned to face them, but we were still keenly aware of being next to one another.

It was another sensation that was so out of this world it is difficult to describe. Lying side by side with my mom while we were getting fucked was more than special. I never felt closer to her. The rhythm of the two men pumping us, slow and steady, our bodies responding to it, pumping them back, gave us a sense of unity that made me feel warm all over.

We were all taking pleasure from one another. The lust of it was so intense it was almost surreal. And when they changed partners, when Bob took Allan’s place and slid his penis into me, when I saw Ralph Meeker lay himself on top of my mother’s body, the sinful wantonness of it reached right to my core. It was hot enough that they were taking turns on us. A gang bang like this could never be sweeter, but sharing it with another female took it nearly beyond fantasy.

As they changed partners again, as Riff began to take me and Uncle Jere united with Mom, my body and mind just had to release. It came on so quickly I had no warning at all. I came, and came hard. Immediately I was taken by the spasms and thrown into convulsions as I sobbed with pleasure. Riff pushed in deep and held, feeling my little cunny squeezing and squeezing, contracting uncontrollably as I came, severe and strong.

I was lost with the feeling of it, but even as the climax took me I was suddenly aware that my mom was coming also. Whether it was from watching me or just from coupling with Uncle Jere, I didn’t know. But we were sharing the sweetest moment of the evening so far.



They stayed with us until we were completely finished, then they retreated. Dave Bristol was the only one who hadn’t gone yet and as he got ready to mount my mom, Allan the policeman came back to me.

He said it this time. “Hello again.”

I had to smile. “Hi,” I replied.

Cameras continued to move around us, and after another two or three minutes of their delicious carnal thrusting it was time to change positions.

Uncle Jere reached for Mom and Ralph reached for me. We took their hands, letting them pull us off the bed. We stood together submissively, not saying anything, waiting for them to direct us.

Again cameras moved as the four of us stood together at the side of the bed.

Uncle Jere turned toward my mother. “Okay so far, Moll?” he asked gently.

She looked at him. “This is wonderful……” Her voice was soft and sincere.

Her words melted my heart. She couldn’t have said a more perfect thing. Uncle Jere smiled and nodded. He looked at me and nodded too. Everything was good.



I should also mention that as I looked around the room, EVERY SINGLE ONE of the guys was fully erect. All seven! None of them was even at half mast. At least four of them were not even touching themselves, their shafts standing straight up without any help at all. What a sight it was! A tremendous turn-on for both of us, not to mention one hell of a compliment!

Ralph and Uncle Jere turned us then, making us face the mattress, then pushing us forward until we put our hands out for support. I felt hands grip my hips and saw hands on Mom’s hips as well.

Then I felt the knob slide between my own tender love lips, and the fingers on my hips tightened as the stiff shaft split me.

I heard my mother gasp, and knew she was also receiving.

And soon we were both rocking to the rhythm of our partners, both being banged from behind.

We were shoulder to shoulder, legs spread behind us, gripping the sheets below us, bracing ourselves as we got hosed.

Again they did us tandemly, but this time they fucked us harder, thrusting forcefully from the start, smacking our backsides with each thrust.

I heard Mama begin to cry out softly with each downstroke, and I had never imagined such a beautiful sound. “Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she cried openly, as if she could not control it. The cameras were catching it from both sides, and very quickly I joined my mother in her cries, harmonizing with her as we both clamored together.

After a couple of minutes our partners changed, but this time it was different. This time we couldn’t see the guys’ faces, so we didn’t even know who was screwing us. They made no attempt to identify themselves, so we were pounded and pummeled by a nameless male.

They drove into us relentlessly, but they were quiet and respectful, taking the event and its recording seriously. They changed more rapidly now, moving like a production line, going from right to left. And since I was on the right, each time the guy inside me pulled out, he went straight into my mom. Since this was a little less personal, it took us a little longer to come. But the guys had excellent staying power and we were soon right on the edge.

I was the first to say it. Making a breathless sigh and closing my eyes, I gasped, “Ohhhh, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!!”

Mom spoke up quickly, “Me too, baby! Me too!”

“Ohhh, God you guys!!! Ohhhh! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!”

My mom followed suit with a wail of her own and was soon crying out right beside me as we came together.



They rode it out with us, holding us tight to them, staying astride us as our bodies made their orgasmic dance. We gripped the bedspread and held on tight as we convulsed and contracted, waltzing in a world of our own as the guys kept us riveted, their hips firm against our butts.

As we came down together, Mom put her right hand on my left and our fingers entwined. I gave her hand a loving squeeze.

They eased back out of us then and helped us stand up, the group of us gathering together for a moment.

I wasn’t sure they had anything planned next, then Uncle Jere made it clear.

“I want to get each of us kissing you. Both of you, nice and long.”

I looked at Mom and she nodded. “I’m up for that.”

“Me too,” I agreed.









The lights were moved a little and the cameras aimed, as my mom and I stood side by side with her on my right. It was Allan who stepped up in front of me.

“Hello again,” he said as before, smiling more this time.

I smiled again. “Hi.”

Mike stood in front of my mother and she smiled at him. “Are we going back to high school again?” she asked coyly.

He smiled broadly at her comment. He had a very pleasant face. Then he said, “I’ve never had such a beautiful evening.”

She smiled again. “Same here,” she told him back.

His hands reached up and he pushed her hair back, gently on both sides. “Wow,” he went.

Mom closed her eyes and gave him an embarrassed smile.

I smiled myself.

Then her face turned up to him and he lowered. I smiled to myself as their lips came together. I realized that this was the first time that I’d seen my mother kiss a man this way. I was certain she had kissed Uncle Jere, but never in front of me. At least not before today.

When I turned back to Allan he was looking at me and smiling. He seemed to have enjoyed watching me as I watched my mom.

“I’m with Mike,” he said. “I’ve never known anything like this.”

“I don’t think any of us have,” I replied.

He moved in and we began to kiss. Our mouths were gentle at first, and I could feel his hands slide down my back until they came to my ass. They lingered there until one slipped up along my spine while the other stayed below, continuing to test my rotundity.

My own hands played with his back and shoulders, feeling the hard muscles, knowing that he worked them hard to stay in shape. I supposed in his business that was necessary, but it was certainly nice for me. Everything about him was hard, and I could also feel his manhood squeezed between us as it remained upright.

Our mouths opened and our tongues played, and our hands roamed as our legs touched and entwined.

I could feel my mom doing the same thing, and kissing together was almost as glorious as getting screwed together.

It lasted a wonderful two or so minutes, then we parted slowly, and our partners changed, with Allan moving off and Mike moving in front of me while Ralph went to Mom.

The kisses were similar but still different, with each guy tasting a little different and each having his own technique.

Mike’s fingers danced on my bare skin just as Allan’s had and I let my right hand trail down his back while my left reached for the front of him. My fingers found his shaft and wrapped around it, feeling its hardness as it twitched at my touch. I guided it straight up between us, then pressed my bare tummy against its underside, squeezing it between our two bodies. His hands cupped my buttocks, gripping them low, near my glute-crease, while his tongue played with mine.

Next came Bob, and as he fitted himself against me, I could feel his enthusiasm from his hands to his kiss. He had been super-charged ever since that first morning, and he really let it show with his body language. I matched his eagerness with my own, aggressively nibbling his mouth as he did the same to me.

Ralph was after Bob, and his approach was more serious. As we kissed my eyes opened and I realized his were also, so I looked back at him, unflinching. He seemed to enjoy this so I kept my eyes on him, letting him stay locked to my gaze. He hugged me harder with his arms, as though he were grateful to me for saying yes. There was gratitude in my embrace as well, thanking him for making the offer that started all of this. It was thanks to him it all had come much farther than just a simple weekend gang-bang.

The next one to kiss me was Riff, and I would describe him as the gentlest of them all. It was he who was in line to be my next “date” and he shook his head in amazement before we even started.

His hands stayed mostly on my ass and we pressed his penis between us as the others had done.

Mom was kissing Uncle Jere now, and as we switched again he gave me a knowing smile. “Is this working out the way you hoped it would?” he asked as he put his arms around me.

“Even more than that,” I said gratefully.

“It all started with a yes from you.”

“I guess so.”

We had kissed many times before, but it was still as nice as ever as cameras covered us from several angles.

Dave Bristol moved up to me then and I had to comment. “Seems like you are always the last in line.”

He smiled and said, “I’m just happy to BE in line. Especially THIS line.”

“You’re very sweet,” I said. “And, I’ll never forget our FIRST encounter.”

“Well…… like Jere said, it only took a ‘yes’ from you.”

“And nice words from you to talk me into it,” I returned.

We kissed then and I gave him as much as I could, looking forward to my first night alone with him which was about a week off.

And then to my surprise and pleasure, when he was finished, my mom turned toward me and it was obvious that SHE was going to kiss me next. I smiled as we moved into one another, and were quickly breasts to breasts and belly to belly with our palms on each other’s butt while we devoured each other’s mouth.

The guys loved it.

When we pulled apart, she spoke softly, “Thanks, baby.”

“I love you, Mama.”

“Love you too…”





Uncle Jere stepped up then and faced the two of us. “There are a couple of ways we could go from here, ladies. So we would like to hear from you. We… don’t want to give you more than you can handle.”

Mom glanced at me and then she did the best thing yet. She looked toward the dogs.

They had been lying quietly and patiently, leashed near a corner, waiting and watching us.

Mom glanced at the camera, then at Uncle Jere, then at the dogs again.

“What about them?” she asked, her voice low and throaty.

The room suddenly went dead quiet as all the men froze. They weren’t expecting this from my mother and neither was I.

But there it was.

I felt a fire burst in my belly. It was the hottest moment so far. I really wanted to see my mother do this. I knew that now, more than ever before.

I was the first to speak. “I’ll help you, Mama.”

She looked at me, her face serious. “You want me to do this?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

The men still didn’t move. They wanted it too. I knew that.

Then my mother nodded and looked at Uncle Jere. “Can we do that next?” she asked.

He nodded. “We certainly can.”

The men began to murmur excitedly, and I was bubbling with anticipation myself.

Uncle Jere spoke then. “I would like to suggest that you girls spend the night here. We want to do much more, and I know it will be better for all of us to have a night’s rest. That okay with you?”

We had no problem agreeing to that, and it was obvious that the guys wanted more action in the morning. We had no problem with that either.

But then Mom turned to Uncle Jere and cocked her head. She looked concerned. “But what about YOU guys? I mean, tonight?” she asked. “I must say your staying power is exemplary. But we both want to keep you happy, too.”

I looked around at our handsome men and added my own words. “She’s right. What ABOUT you guys?”

Dave, Uncle Jere and Ralph exchanged glances. They shrugged. Dave spoke first: “We don’t mind waiting.”

Uncle Jere nodded. “We thought we would come at the end.”

Ralph nodded, as did all the others.

Mom looked at me then. I nodded.

“If that works for you,” Mom said. “But let one of us know if you can’t hold back.”

That brought out some smiles, and the guys all agreed. They really were incredibly virile. But I also knew that the film was a very big motivator for them. Maybe that helped them last. But whatever it was, it was certainly nice for my mother and me. And the promise of tomorrow sounded just as exciting. And it was comforting to know that we’d be under this roof all night.

But now the tone of things changed a little. There was some discussion and planning necessary, so Mom and I sat on the bed and the guys gathered around and we talked about it.



“We figured Mack and Diesel would be for you, Molly,” explained Uncle Jere. “We usually have an oral scene first. How… do you feel about that?”

“I will do that if you want it,” my mom said evenly.

Uncle Jere made a slight smile, as if that was the perfect thing to say and the perfect way to say it.

Then she continued, “I assume you want him to cum in my mouth…”

Again my uncle smiled and I noticed that Dave was aiming a camera at us as we spoke.

“And you want me to swallow it… Swallow his cum…” she stated. She spoke so clinically it was a total turn-on. Like this was no big deal at all. But then, she WAS a nurse…

“Wherever your instincts take you.”

“It’s what I normally would do,” she admitted, straight-faced.

Uncle Jere smiled again and said, “God love you, baby. You say all the right things.”

The others murmured their agreement.

Mom just blinked and said nothing. I put my arm around her and pulled her against my side.

“Then we should talk about part two,” Uncle Jere continued.

My mom nodded. “I take it by that that you mean intercourse.” Her tone was as casual as her words.

He nodded and said, “Yes… Intercourse. Mating, breeding… Whichever you want to call it.”

Mom made a half smile then and a nod.

“Normally when we do this we would have him mount you doggie style. But since there are two of you we could have one of you take it from the front.”

“I want to do it doggie-style,” Mom said so quickly it surprised me. Then she looked at me. “But I’d love to help you take it from the front if you want.”

I looked back at her. “That sounds good to me….”

My mom’s willingness to do this was almost breathtaking. It was beyond willingness, actually. She was almost eager, it seemed. But any way you looked at it, there was no doubt she wanted to do it. The men were nearly as non-plussed as I was, but they weren’t complaining. Nobody was. And just like that it was all settled.

 

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We moved away from the bed then and the guys quickly set up a spot in the center of the big bedroom. It was then that I meekly raised my hand.

“I have a request,” I said softly.

The guys were suddenly totally attentive. They all looked my way.

“What is it, hon?” asked Uncle Jere.

“I’d like to see Mom with one of the dogs I was with. Just so we could…… share…”

“I think that’s an excellent idea,” Dave agreed first.

Uncle Jere nodded also. “How about we have Rambo start with your mom?” Rambo was the German shorthair dog that fucked me. I just nodded.

I looked at Mom and she nodded too.

Then at Uncle Jere’s direction, three of the dogs were removed from the room, leaving only Rambo. It was Mike who stepped up to my mom then, holding a small bottle and a piece of cloth.

Dave explained, “The dogs will perform better if we give you a special scent.”

Mike said, “This is from Maggie, the female I have at home.”

Mom just nodded then, standing still, straight and proud. Two cameras moved in closer, and a third covered me as I watched my mother. I got inspired then and stepped up to her, taking her hand. We stood together for a moment, both completely nude, posing for the cameras as the guys filmed and took pictures of us as mother and daughter. It was a tender moment…

Then I stepped back and let her continue on her own…

As Mike began to touch the cloth against her skin, she looked almost statuesque. With her shoulders back her breasts stood out, and the curve of her back looked stunning as it sloped down, in, and then out for her well-rounded buttocks.

I watched as Mike dabbed her breasts, her belly, and her bush, then reached around behind her to rub her ass and upper thighs.

Rambo reacted quickly, starting to whine and fidget. I looked over at him as Riff held him tightly.

“He’s halfway out already,” said Riff.

Mike put a cap on the jar and put the cloth in a ziplock bag.

Dave directed then. “Let’s get him on the blankets.”

Mom and I both watched as they pushed the dog onto the blankets at the center of the little stage.

I didn’t move, but Mom stepped forward, then lowered to her knees, next to the set. Her head tipped to the right as she looked under him.

“Wow,” she said openly. She looked at Riff. “He looks pretty big.”

“It’s about average for a German Shorthair,” he replied.

Mom knelt there waiting, not sure what to do next.

But Dave did, and he said to Riff, “Can you get him to lie down?”

The dog looked around as if he were uncomfortable.

Then Riff put his hands on Rambo’s back. “Down boy,” he ordered firmly. “Down!”

The dog obeyed and Riff pulled him slightly onto his right side.

His penis was now in full display. It was pinkish in color with streaks of red, pointed at the end, with a hint of the knot forming at the base.

I swallowed as I remembered that his knot had been inside me.

I was kind of behind my mom and I wanted to see better so I took a step forward.

Dave noticed and he looked up at me. “Why don’t you kneel down next to your mom?” he suggested.

I quickly acquiesced.

As Riff kept the dog laid out, both Mom and I knelt between his front and hind legs. I was on Mom’s left, closer to his front.

We both sat back on our calves at that point, and Mom looked at me.

On a sudden impulse I leaned forward to kiss her. She kissed me back hard, putting her hand behind my head.

I could feel her anxiety, knowing this was a big step for her.

As we pulled apart, I rubbed her left leg with my left hand and her back with my right. I smiled slightly.

Three cameras moved in now.

Everyone was waiting. I looked right at her, keeping my right hand on her back. “This will be amazing,” I whispered.

She took a deep breath, then nodded. Then Mom turned toward the dog.

She leaned forward then, putting her right hand on his hip, reaching with her left toward the stiffened shaft.

Her fingers did not seem the least bit tentative as they wrapped around the pink pole. I supposed years of being on a farm kept her from being squeamish about most things like this. And she was a nurse…..

His cock twitched. “He’s hard as a rock,” Mom commented.

I put my left hand on Rambo’s shoulder and leaned forward myself.

The lighting got a little brighter and a camera moved in from the front of us.

Then, after a short pause, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath and tipped the rod upward toward her face. With cameras running and me holding my breath, she opened her mouth very wide and slipped it over Rambo’s cock. She closed on it then and held the position for a moment, as if she were posing and letting her mouth feel the contours and the unique shape at the same time.

I let my breath out slowly, tingling all over at the sight of the two of them. For a moment I thought I might faint. Jesus…… A dog’s penis was in my mother’s mouth!

I leaned a little closer.

I watched my beautiful mom ease back until she only had the tip of it. She made a small nod then, as if to acknowledge that the first part was done. The cock was in her mouth. Then it was enormously satisfying to see her sink back down, going even farther than before, taking him still deeper.

“Oh, Mom that’s so beautiful,” I said softly.

She said nothing, and her eyes were aimed away from me, but she reached her left hand toward mine. As her hand reached out, it came to rest on Rambo’s fur. I put my hand on top of hers.

She squeezed me gently, but didn’t stop what she was doing. She started sliding upward again, still moving very slowly, as though she were savoring each and every inch.

With her left hand still touching mine, she brought her right hand down then and found the base of the shaft, holding it gently as she worked her mouth.

As she started back down a third time, she opened still wider and forced herself onto him, making herself gag.

I throbbed with the sound of it as her head was thrown back.

Then she went down again.

I was not sure exactly how long Rambo’s erection was, but Mom got every inch of it as she impaled her own throat with the stiff doggie meat.

As she gagged again I almost had an orgasm. My entire body flushed at the sight and I just looked on in awe. Even though I had done this myself it was still incredible to see someone else do it. Especially my own mother! Our camaraderie had just upped itself by another notch. And I never felt more alive……

And then, instead of moving back down slowly as she had before, she began to pump. Now her lips slid up and down the length of it, making the stiff shaft disappear repeatedly. Her motion was perfectly steady, a determined rhythm as the smoothness of her motion made it clear as to her goal.

She planned to make him cum. And I could tell by the serious look on her face that she was concentrating now. Her cheeks indented slightly with each upstroke and her head and shoulders moved together.

I didn’t think about the cameras, but they were there, the room remaining dead quiet.

I could feel the doggie tensing, but he was behaving perfectly, letting his partner do her work.

She picked up the pace. She shortened her stroke just a little giving her hand room down below.

Up, down, up, down, up, down. Her body was rocking.

Oh, God oh God this was so HOT!!!

Her movement was fast and purposeful now, and by the way Rambo was shaking I was certain it would not be long.

Mom’s hair was swishing back and forth and her lips were tight on the cock as she stayed her course.

Everyone was watching eagerly now, and two cameras were within a foot of her head.

Jesus, this was incredible!

Rambo looked so tensed I thought he might explode. Then he twitched.

And Mom stopped. Her look got even more serious. She pulled back just a little. “MMM!” she went.

The guys murmured. The room was charged with excitement.

She locked on right in the middle of the shaft and held firmly.

She blinked.

I heard Uncle Jere speak softly, “I think he’s cumming.”

I nodded. I was sure of it. Mom nodded too, very subtly.

Then her throat muscles moved. I was seeing Mom swallow.

“Jesus!!!” went one of the guys.

There was no doubt that the dog was cumming in Mom’s mouth. Right now.

I thought she might swallow again, but instead she just seemed to hold on and wait. What was she doing? At first I couldn’t figure it, but then it hit me. She was storing it! She was letting the cum build up in her mouth! I had no idea why. Was she planning a big gulp at the end? Her cheeks were actually bulging as she held on and held on….

We waited and waited, the entire group bubbling with excitement. What was she up to?

She just held on and held on……

And then, finally, Rambo seemed to be finished. He was calmer and Mom began to slide back off him. She slipped back carefully, staying tight on him, then closed her lips as she let the tip slide out.

I was still leaning down close to her, watching. As she straightened up I followed, staying with her. Her hands reached out then and touched my face.

She leaned toward me. She was going to kiss me!

“Ohhh,” I went, my heart melting. I leaned forward and met her lips, hers tightly closed, mine slightly open.

She held the cum carefully and I rained kisses onto her face, whispering softly as I did so. “Ohhh, Mom. You’re so beautiful. So beautiful.”

Cameras closed in. It was a touching scene as I kissed her and her fingers caressed the sides of my face.

But then her hands moved to my shoulders and I knew she had something more in mind. I backed off from her, waiting for direction.

Rambo was still lying on his side, two of the guys holding him. It was toward him that Mom guided me.

In a flash I realized she wanted me to lie down, so I scooted and got myself into position. I laid my head back against the side of the dog, looking up at my mom.

She nodded then, and lowered her face toward mine as I looked up at her. She lowered to kiss me, but only a short one this time.

My lips were pouted for her, but she lifted back off me. Her deep green eyes were still serious as she looked at me.

Then with her right palm caressing my forehead, she took her left index finger and put it on my chin, pulling downward. As she did this I understood. She wanted me to open my mouth.

“Ohhhh,” I went as I realized what she intended to do. “Oh, Jeeze…” Then I let my mouth open and held my breath. She was going to share the cum with me.

I’m not sure I would have been into this beforehand, but at this moment I certainly was. I opened more, even wider, showing my willingness, and her eyes changed to a loving look. I tingled with expectation as she kept her face hovered about six inches over mine.

Her lips parted slowly and my eyes widened even more as I saw the small stream of white begin to fall toward me.

I opened still wider.

She let it out carefully, and the silver stream was steady as it made the journey from her mouth to mine.

I felt the wetness as it fell onto my tongue and made its way back into the depths of my throat.

I captured it silently, careful not to swallow, my eyes glued to the slippery jism as it slid from my mother’s lips.

The taste was irrelevant at this point, and Rambo’s load was generous as my mom emptied it from her to me.

Finally, her mouth was all the way open and I had it all.

Then she spoke. “Don’t swallow yet, baby.”

I shook my head in response. Don’t worry, I won’t!









She lowered then and as her lips touched mine I held the spunk, my lips slightly open.

She kissed me tenderly, moving from my lips to my cheeks, then back to my lips. Then she moved up and kissed the tip of my nose.

As she raised her head, she put her finger back on my chin, this time pushing gently up. I closed my mouth.

“I want you to give it back to me, honey,” she said.

I nodded this time, and as she rose I took her hand and let her help me up.

We quickly reversed positions, with her head lying on the dog now.

Looking up she said to me, “Don’t give me all of it. Just about half. Then we’ll swallow together.”

I nodded then as I lowered my head to a spot just above hers.

She opened her mouth.

She looked into my eyes for a moment, then her gaze moved to my lips.

I aimed carefully.

I moved a little closer to be sure, then opened just a little. I watched as it slipped out and fell downward. My aim was perfect.

The cum fell dead center into my mom’s opened mouth, returning to her just as she had given it to me.

I tried to measure it carefully, giving her a steady stream until I felt I had reached the halfway point. Then I closed my lips and nodded down to her.

She took my hand and I helped her sit up. She lifted a finger, beckoning me to wait.

I did.

She leaned forward and I saw that she was going to kiss me again.

We kissed, tight-lipped but affectionately, each holding our own portion of the liquid load.

Then she backed off and turned, looking for a camera.

When she found one she faced it and turned me toward it as well. She looked at me and nodded, then looked back at the camera.

I did also.

Then, together, we both swallowed simultaneously.

The double “ULLLP” was definitely audible, and the camera caught it perfectly.

Down to the tummy. I could feel the slippery stuff all the way down as its unique texture made its journey. My stomach. And Mom’s.

We swallowed again just to make sure.

Then we looked at each other……



Instantly the silence of the room broke and the men murmured and spoke. Uncle Jere was the first to approach us.

“Girls, that was one of the hottest exchanges I have ever witnessed. Molly, you must have been truly inspired. It was pure genius.”

I had to admit he was right, and I took Mom’s arm and kissed her bare shoulder. “I agree,” I told her.

She seemed a little embarrassed by the praise, but she replied, “Well, you caught on right away.”

A camera moved up as the three of us talked, and this seemed to prompt Uncle Jere to keep going. “I’m dying to know how you came up with such a, uh,….. stimulating idea.”

It was Dave who was holding the camera now, and from behind it he stated, “Yes, Molly. Can you tell us what went through your mind?”

She looked down for a moment as Rambo rose and was led away from us.

She and I both turned toward the camera then, as though it were an interview.

“Well, it hit me that if I just swallowed the cum, there would be no evidence at all. I mean, there’d be no proof that Rambo had come in my mouth.”

“Okay……” Dave encouraged from behind the camera.

“I read about a similar scene in a sex book my mom had had, and I’ve never forgotten it. I realized we could do that here, so I swallowed once to let you guys know he was coming, then held on to the rest. I was pretty sure Dixie would catch on, and that way we could do the swap and you could film it.” She smiled then at the camera.

I put my arm around her again and pulled her shoulder into me. “Do you still have that book?” I asked her.

She nodded. “She had three of them.” She examined my face then, stroking my hair then as she added, “I think now we could share them……”

“I would really like that,” I said softly. “You used to read to me…”

“And I will again,” she offered.

Our lips touched again.

The two us were still kneeling on the carpet at that point. Actually we were sitting back on our calves.

The room was silent for a moment, and this time I took the lead.

I straightened up, turned to face her, then scooted closer.

She lifted to face me.

We moved into each other’s arms, kissed again, then I put my forehead against hers.

“Ready for the next part?” I asked in a purr.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes I am.”



It was time for the real thing. It was time for my mother to be bred with Diesel, the pitbull. He was already in the room.

I started to tingle again, anticipating what I was about to see. The oral part was very exciting, but to see a dog actually inside my mom made me almost breathless. To see him FUCK her! I don’t know why I wanted to see it so badly. Probably because I had already done it myself. But the thought of my mom on her hands and knees with a dog on her back was enough to shake me to the core.

Mom was ready and willing, and we were all able. It would be SO good.

Bob was holding Diesel now and he was already straining at his leash.

Mike stepped up and started dabbing my mother with the scent once more. She knelt up straight and took it without even a blink.

Dave was directing once again and he spoke next. “Okay, let’s get you both center stage, and we’ll do a little introduction.”

Mama nodded.

We both stood up together then and embraced once more.

“I can’t tell you how excited I am,” I said to her.

She nodded and smiled. “I’m so happy we found each other like this.”

“So am I.”

The two of us moved onto the blankets, which were the center stage. Then we knelt down again.

Dave said, “I’d like you to have Dixie right in front of you the entire time, watching your face.”

Mom nodded.

“And be sure you tell us everything you feel. Anything you want to say, as loud or as long as you want it to be. Just let it all out. The more you can give us the better the sharing. For all of us.”

Again Mom nodded. Then she asked, “Are you expecting him to knot with me?”

Dave nodded. “We’re hoping he will. Knot with you, tie with you, the whole thing. Are you okay with that?”

“I want that too. I hope I’ll be able to tell when it starts.”

I spoke up then. “You’ll feel it, Mama,” I assured her.

Dave agreed. “Once the knot starts to form he’ll try to push it into you, and it will likely get pretty big. That will lock you two together. And he’ll start coming right after that…” He paused, then added, “There may be some discomfort.”

Mom nodded. “That’s all right. I’ll handle it.”

The men murmured at her words.

“Okay,” said Dave. “Let’s do the introduction.”

Mom and I stayed side by side, sitting on our calves again as Bob brought Diesel up in front of us.

The big dog was placed right in front of my mom, and she smiled at him. “Hey there, Diesel. How are you, big boy?”

He looked at her for a second, turned to the side, then turned back to her. She raised both her hands and caught his head.

“You’re a handsome devil, you know that? The guys want us to get to know each other a little better. I hope you’re gonna like me. I know I already like you.” She looked back at Bob then. “I take it he’s done this before?”

Bob nodded. “Yes. Several times.”

She looked back at the dog and raised an eyebrow. “So, you have experience. I love that. Maybe you can teach me.”

With that he gave her a big lick across the face.

My heart stopped.

Mom smiled broadly.

“He’s trained to lick if you rub his ears,” Bob said.

“That’s interesting……”

She rubbed his ears then, and this time when he licked her she put her own tongue out, pressing it against his broader one. He seemed to catch on, and they tongued each other, my mom keeping her face up and presented to him.

Two cameras closed in for this. She and Diesel were really hot together.

My own inferno was heating up, too.

They backed apart then and Diesel surprised all of us. He lowered his head and licked again, this time covering my mother’s left breast.

“Ohhh, Jesus,” she gasped, closing her eyes.

He licked her again.

“Ohhh, that feels incredible!”

My mouth hung open as I watched them.

“Keep on going, big boy,” she hissed. “That tongue of yours is amazing.”

She held his head then, trying to keep him there, but she didn’t really need to. He continued to lick, eagerly and wantonly, and we watched my mom shiver with delight.

“Ohh, my God!” she went, her head tipping back again. “I think I want to MARRY this dog.”

Mike spoke up then. “Well, we’re ready to help you practice for that…”

Mom half smiled at that, but she was so into the licking she was getting that she could barely contain herself.

She moved him to her other breast and he kept right at it, sliding his tongue across her nipple, making it harden as she gasped.

She closed her eyes then and her chest expanded as she took a really deep breath.

“Ohhhhhh…. I think he’s going to make me cum……” she announced.

Perfect, I thought, as the men murmured around me.

Diesel kept on licking.

Cameras kept on filming.

We all waited quietly for it to happen.

The broad pink muscle kept on lapping……

Her head tipped back a little more.

“Ohhh, YES!” she sobbed, her voice almost breaking.

My own heart stopped.

“Ohh! Ohh! OhhhnnnnnNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!” her voice rose and rose.

Her body began to buck and jerk violently, but she held the doggie at her breast, trying to keep him there as she climaxed, doing her best to retain a small amount of control.











But it was wondrous to watch as the dog brought her off just by suckling her. Just by loving her in this simple way. It definitely reinforced the fact that my mom was an extremely sensuous woman. There was no doubt that she really enjoyed the physical pleasures of the flesh and was completely open regarding her own sexuality.

As she slowly came down from her wanton high we watched her catching her breath, and Diesel continued to lick her. She finally lifted his head back up to her face and they kissed once again.

“You’re a good one, big boy,” she purred at him. “And now we’re going to see if I can do something that nice for you.” Still looking at him she continued, “We’re all going to try to help you plant your own special doggie seed into my own feminine garden.”

She glanced at me then but quickly turned toward the cameras. She nodded. “I’m ready. Totally.”

From behind the lights then, Dave spoke. “Dixie, you want to get her in position?”

I nodded.

I scooted to a spot at the head of the blankets on the floor. Someone had put a couple of towels on top.

Kneeling up straight, I reached my hands out in front of me, waiting for Mom to move in and take them.

Without hesitation she moved onto the towels in front of me, then took my hands into hers.

Looking her straight in the eyes then, I pulled her forward, bringing her shoulders down, until she had to release my hands and drop hers on the towels.

I was absolutely boiling inside as I led my willing mother down the pathway that would take her into this taboo world.

She was about to mate with an animal. Diesel was going to fuck her.

She wanted it. I wanted it. The men all wanted it.

And now it was about to happen.

As she finally came to rest on all fours, as she was now in position to take him, I could tell that she was nervous. She did her best to ignore it, but this was a big step, even for a mature woman. It had to be. I remembered how it was for me.

Her eyes opened and closed, she looked from one side of her to the other.

“It’s gonna be fine, Mom,” I assured her, touching both her shoulders with my hands.

She closed her eyes and nodded. “I… know…”

And then the big pitbull was behind her. I watched him approach and make a quick sniff of his target area.

Diesel did not even need any prompting. He went up on her back immediately, mounting her, as his front legs gripped her ribcage and his chest came down on her back.

Mom lifted her head. “Oh my God!!!” she cried, her voice dripping with conflict. Her voice broke as she wailed, but she couldn’t say no. Her fingers gripped the towel.

Diesel started probing……

“Can you lower a little?” came a man’s voice.

She lowered.

“Can you rotate a little……”

Her hips moved, and instinctively she knew which way to roll them. She brought her doorway up and her tummy down, presenting herself for the dog.

She was still gasping desperately, while she did as she was directed.

I watched from the front as the big dog rocked his hips, trying to find her. My heart was POUNDING!

Then her eyes opened. Wider. Wider!!

Diesel thrust forward.

“Ohh my God!!!!” Then she squealed. “OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”

My heart and my breath stopped at the same time.

“OHHH, HE’S INSIDE ME!!!” she enunciated, firm and loud. “Oh, dear God! Dear God! Dear God!!!”

Diesel started to pump immediately, jackhammering with his hips, the effect rippling throughout my mom’s body as she braced herself.

She was still in a state of near shock, just as we all were, but she kept her body stationary, and lifted her head for all of us.

I had to say something then. “Oh, Mom that’s perfect. So beautiful!” I was on the verge of coming, but my eyes were glued to my mom’s face, watching her every expression. A camera was right behind me, aiming over my shoulder. Another one was recording from the side.

It all happened so fast, and just like that they were breeding, the powerful dog pounding his cock into my mother, screwing her while we all watched and filmed.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she cried out right from the start, letting her head fall forward, then throwing it back, her hair in a wave.

At first it seemed surreal to me that this was even taking place. I had hoped it would, and so had Uncle Jere, but I was still in a state of disbelief that we had actually made it happen.

But there was my mom on her hands and knees, there on the towels, with all of us around her.

Diesel was big and powerful, and his oversized head made him look incredibly sexual. He was definitely all business. Like a fucking machine. Watching him in action was mind-blowing. This act in itself was really violent, but the sounds the two of them made together heightened the excitement to the limit. He was absolutely pounding my mother. His muscular hips were smacking the back of her while his open mouth panted over her left shoulder. Her helpless cries made an amazing contrast to his instinctive and relentless attack.

The sheen of the doggie’s fur contrasted with her beautiful bare skin as his chest rested on her back and his front legs gripped her. As his hips jacked forward and back, I wanted to see the penetration, so I began to move to my right.

Dave and the guys understood, so they gave me room to move around her.

Her cries and her gasps never stopped, even as I left the front of her. Dave took my spot, continuing to film.

Riff was holding another camera behind her, and he was aiming upward, from very close to the floor. I was certain what he was filming, so I moved my head down to see for myself.

And there was no doubt of it now.

The stiff pink shaft was disappearing again and again. It slid between the folds of my mom’s vaginal doorway, pushing deep inside her with every thrust.

“Oh my God…,” I gasped as I looked.

There was another camera on me as I watched, but I ignored it.

As I started to move back to the front I could already see the beginnings of a bulge at the base of Diesel’s penis. I prayed that he would be able to get his knot inside her, and that they would be able to couple the way we all wanted. As overpowered as she was, she was managing to take the punishment without complaint.









As I got back to the front of her she was still crying out, but her gasps were more subdued. Her Oh’s had turned to Unn’s, and the initial shock was gone. It was more like she was letting him ride her, and even though she was totally overwhelmed, she was trying to give back what she could. I could see this in the way she was bracing herself and thrusting her own hips back against his.

They were harmonizing now. They were together. Both as one.

And the more I watched the more I could see my mom was really into it. She was concentrating. Her jaw was set, her teeth clenched together, and a look of lustful determination was on her face. Her generous breasts were swinging forward and back now, rocking in the open air below as the big dog held her ribs tightly.

I nodded as Dave moved his camera in for an extreme closeup of her, coming within inches of her nose. His next film would be even more an erotic work of art than the last one. The one that had brought the two of us here……

“Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” came the sound. She kept her head up for Dave. Her eyes were mostly shut and her mouth open and gasping.

And the pounding was continuous. Diesel was as strong as a bull, and his lower body moved so hard and fast that she had to grip the towels tightly to brace herself. I had to wonder how much of this she could take!

The doggie’s face stayed right behind her head, off to one side, still with him breathing hard close to her left ear. His expression was intense, but this was automatic for him. He didn’t realize what a big deal it was for us.

Finally, for me, it was just too sweet. It was too perfect, too hot, too arousing. My mind couldn’t handle it and neither could my heart. I had settled in with both my hands on her shoulders, but now I took my right and moved it down to my own femininity. I was going to come, and I couldn’t hold back. Watching this was too much for me.

I didn’t say anything. Didn’t want to. Mom was busy. And the merciless fucking kept going and going, and I had to have release! I drove my finger into myself and came almost immediately. I sobbed, then shuddered, then let it take me, still keeping my left hand on my mom’s shoulder. I noticed Dave filming me, but was not surprised. They would want this. And I was going to be next anyway. There were two more dogs for me!

But Mom was so stunning and so erotic right now……

I quivered in a spasm, feeling my insides throbbing, throbbing, throbbing……

I saw her look at me, but she just kept on with her mantra.

“UNN! UNN! UNN! UNN! UNN!”

My orgasm was very satisfying, but I forced myself back, not wanting to miss anything.

And the timing was nearly perfect. As I was just coming down, Diesel stopped pumping and started to push.

“Oh my GOD!!!!” went Mom.

“That’s the knot!” exclaimed Riff from the side.

“Oh my GOD!!!!” she cried again.

I put my hands back on her shoulders to help brace her.

“Oh my baby!!” she gasped to me.

“You can do this Mom!” I encouraged.

“Ohhh, that’s BIG!!! JESUS!”

“You can do this!”

She winced and she pushed, and I held her shoulders. She took a deep breath and held it.

Riff was aiming a camera right at their union and he spoke from behind it. “It’s going in!”

“Ohhhh!” Mama cried.

She took another deep breath and held it.

“You can do it, Mom. You can take it!” I assured her. I wished I could see it but I felt like I should stay in front of her. I was looking forward to seeing it later, and I was so glad they were filming. But at this point I knew that the big red bulb would make its way into my mother. It would unite with her pussy, and she would receive his sperm shortly after. I just knew it would happen.

Mom continued to gasp now, big breaths at a time, pushing back against her canine partner, trying to get him in. We all knew it would work now.

Riff spoke again from behind the camera. “She’s almost got it now. Just a little more…”

“Ohhhh!!!” went my mother, her eyes widening as she gasped.

I kept her braced.

Her eyes squeezed shut.

Her chest heaved.

“That’s about it,” went Riff. “He’s in!”

And just as he spoke Diesel began to move again.





It was different now, but even more beautiful than before. As Diesel pumped, Mom’s entire body moved with his action. It was a little more violent than before, but she seemed okay with it. The initial penetration was long over now and so was the uncertainty that went with it. Mom was his partner now. He was her master. And she would succumb.



Her breathing came even faster now, and her cries became more of a high-pitched sob. It was not an unhappy sob, but rather one of intense passion and final submission.

Her head jerked back and forth more quickly, and her hair flew around her face as she kept herself up for the camera. The sight of this action made me positively boil between the legs.

But it did not last long. After what was probably less than one delicious minute, Mom cried out, loudly.

“OHHHH!!! He’s CUMMING!! He’s CUMMING INSIDE ME!!! I feel it! I FEEL it!!! Oh, I’m cumming too!!!!!”

With that her eyes rolled up into her head and she lost herself in a kaleidoscope of spasms and contractions while her body gave it up. She wailed until she was on the verge of tears, barely managing to support herself, but still locked to the powerful pitbull who was now ejaculating.

She was exquisite. In fact they both were. Dog and woman united. Carnal consummation. As they both came together.

It was the ultimate climax for all of us.

The cameras stayed right on her, and I was glued myself, watching the action right down to the end.

Mom was still shaking when Diesel turned and tied with her. This was surely as good as it gets.



When he was finally still, Mom lowered her head and shoulders and rested on her forearms. Her butt was still up in the air and I could see the smooth skin of her back glistening with moisture from the contact with the dog. Her face was a picture of satisfaction and contentment. I smiled with pride and affection for her.



As she lay there glowing I was glowing myself as I knelt beside her. I stroked her head affectionately with my right hand, smiling down at her, sharing her satisfaction in this sublime moment. I would be performing myself in just a few minutes, but for now the moment was hers.

The guys were aiming the camera at her backside now, waiting for Diesel to disengage her, and the potential deluge that would emerge from her body. Diesel’s tongue hung out the side of his mouth, and he also showed a satisfied face.

I wondered how long this would take. He seemed quite virile, so it might be awhile… But it was a blissful moment for Mom, so that was fine with me.

One of the cameras was still on me as I petted my mother. Without opening her eyes she finally spoke. “Ohh, thank you, baby…… That was one of the sweetest moments ever.”

“Thank YOU, Mama,” I said. “You were never more beautiful than you are right now.”

“Ohhh, I came so hard…”

“I know you did. We could tell.”







It took twenty minutes. That’s how long they were locked. Cock in cunt, butt to butt, Diesel the dog inside my mom.

We all waited expectantly for the moment, and when it happened it did not disappoint.

When Diesel pulled forward there was a subtle pop and a gusher of sperm erupted from my mother. I moved back to see, and it took my breath away when I saw how much there was. It ran down both her thighs and poured out of her opening, making a small puddle on the towel below. An incredibly sexy sight.





Afterwards we took a break. We ate a little and refreshed ourselves, my mother and I wearing robes as the guys put their clothes back on.

On a whim Mom suggested we take a shower together, and the guys filmed us as we washed each other, soaping up generously and feeling all the parts of each other that the men wanted us to touch.



When about an hour had passed we were all hanging out in the kitchen, munching and talking quietly. I was standing next to Ralph Meeker, who definitely had become fixated on me and my body. He had taken inventory of me quite a few times now. I didn’t mind this at all. I really liked him.

Mom had seemed to rekindle with Mike, who was reminiscing with her about their high school days.

Dave and Riff were still operating cameras, recording our interactions, moving easily around the room.

I had become quite resigned to the constant filming at this point, and the cameras didn’t bother me at all. In fact, I was rather enjoying them. I could tell that Mom was adjusting to it as well, although perhaps not as much as I had.

There was one difference, however, between this and more normal “video footage”. Dave and Riff were unshy about zeroing in on certain body parts. Their cameras were frequently very close to my breasts or the profile of my ass, with sometimes nothing else in the frame at all.

It was somewhat the same with Mom, and at one point I had to comment. “You could do a documentary on female anatomy,” I said as Riff zoomed in on my chest.

He smiled at me, taking it well.

“It would be a very popular film for a male audience,” Ralph put in. “I would certainly buy a copy.”

I smiled and looked at Mom, who was beaming back at me. Then I noticed that all pairs of eyes were looking my way and I remembered the upcoming scene.

I looked over at Uncle Jere. “What have you done with the dogs, by the way?” I asked.

“We put two of them outside,” he said. “The other two are up in the bedroom.”

I smiled at him then, having little doubt as to which two were still upstairs. My look softened and I noticed the eyes that watched me were unwavering at this point. Even my mother was watching me.

The time had come.

Riff was still filming me, and at this point I was sitting at the counter, leaning on my elbows, not much of my body showing. Then, mindful of the camera, I straightened, lifting my head and my chest as the camera moved in closer. I straightened still farther, standing then, stilling myself for the camera to get a full view of my complete figure.

Even though the robe covered me, there was no way to disguise the two prominent female features that I carried at all times. The profile of my butt made a full semi-circle beneath the terrycloth and my unsupported breasts still pushed the robe out proudly as the camera took them in.

And as Riff moved even closer, I nonchalantly ignored him while casually opening the robe to re-tie it. I did this slowly and innocently, letting the lens catch a good viewing of what was beneath the confines of my casual garment. The men all murmured and I heard Ralph speak softly to my mom.

“She’s got all the instincts of a very fine actress.”

I saw my mom nod and speak to him softly, but I couldn’t hear what she said.

But it didn’t really matter. The mood in the room had shifted, and it was time for me to do my part.

As her eyes sparkled with anticipation, I walked over to Mom and put my arm around her. “Are you ready to help me out in our next little scene?” I asked.

She nodded. “Ready and completely willing……”

I could see the positive looks from the men as we kissed each other lightly, readying ourselves to share this next exploration into the depths of the taboo world of bestiality. Add incest and group sex to the mix and we had quite a menu of sin from which we were ordering. But all of us were willing, and the pleasures were so intoxicating, all I could think of was… LEAD ME TO IT!

And my mother was with me on this, I could tell. We were all of us adults. Therefore, why not? And I was sure the doggies wouldn’t mind.

And so……

My mother and I, arm in arm, preceeded the seven gentlemen up my uncle’s stairway toward his bedroom, where I would mate with an animal. Two animals, in fact.

The last time I had satisfied Bruiser orally. This time he would fuck me. I figured Mack would get my mouth.

The men were talking quietly among themselves, and Mom and I just held each other as we ascended and re-entered Uncle Jere’s master chamber.



The two dogs were lying quietly when we walked in. They both got up as they saw us, Mack the black and tan coon hound, and Bruiser the German short hair. Their impeccable training manifested itself as they rose but did not move when they saw us.

I was a little bit surprised when I saw Mack being led from the room, having figured that he would go first. Uncle Jere explained. “We’re all thinking that since Molly will help you take him from the front, we would like to do that first. It will be so special that we want you to be fresh for it.”

“Okay,” I agreed meekly, looking at my mom.

She nodded.

There was a love seat in Uncle Jere’s bedroom and the guys scooted it out from the wall so they could get some cameras set up behind it. They were ready in a jiffy, and some more towels were laid out in front of the small couch.

Mom eased out of her robe, showing her nakedness underneath. I never ceased to admire the spectacularity of her body. She did indeed have remarkable proportions.

I followed her lead and in a few short seconds we were both completely nude, surrounded by our seven men and two dogs, ready to perform.

Dave and Uncle Jere began to explain the positioning to my mother. For some reason I let my eyes stray over to Bruiser, and my thoughts went to him. He was the one that kissed me in the car. In a way he started all of this. And it was with him that I began my journey, with our oral-genital contact. He had come in my mouth. Now he would plant his liquid doggie-seed in another part of my body. In a way it would complete us. I was looking forward to it.

I found myself stepping toward him, leaving the others. One camera followed me as I knelt in front of him.

“Hey, big boy,” I said gently. “Remember me?”

He eased his head forward as if to answer, and I was gratified with a very big lick from him.

I smiled. “Oh, that’s nice. I think you DO remember me. We’re gonna try something different tonight. I hope you’re up for that. I know I am. Mom’s gonna help us, too.”

He kissed me again and this time I returned the favor, our tongues working at each other.

Mom approached me then and knelt down beside me. Men and cameras also gathered around. “Wasn’t he your first?” she asked softly.

I nodded. “He started it all. First the kiss, and then……”

She looked at my mouth, then reached up with her right hand and touched my lower lip with her forefinger. “You were incredible together. And it’s quite special to have a recording of it.” I nodded agreement, and she continued. “So I’ve got the scoop on how we do this. It’s a little tricky, but I’m really hot to be a part of it.”

“I am too,” I agreed.

“I’m gonna lean back against the couch, and you sort of lie back on me. Then I’ll hold you up while he moves in and mounts you. Sound good?”

“Sounds perfect.”

“Mike’s gonna put the “special” perfume on both of us.”

“That sounds good too,” I said.

That was Mike’s cue, and he moved in and knelt down in front of us. He had the small bottle in his left hand and a piece of cloth in his right. He opened the jar, then started with Mom. He began by dabbing some on her breasts, and I could tell he was enjoying this. I think she was too as she displayed herself openly, smiling as he touched her.

He spoke to her then. “You were magnificent, Molly.”

“Thank you,” she replied.

“I hope I’ll get to see you again after this.”

“That could be arranged,” she replied without hesitation.

The dog was already reacting.

Mike turned to me. “And we’re all REALLY looking forward to seeing you, Dixie,” he said as the cloth touched my bare skin.

“Thank you,” I replied, non-commitally. It would be interesting to try it this way.

As he dabbed a more generous amount around my bush, he sighed with appreciation. “You girls are both spectacular.”

That made us both smile and we looked at each other. Mom said lightly, “We aim to please…”

Then, all so quickly, Mom backed away and Bruiser was there.

Bob was holding him and he was standing at attention, but he was shaking with eagerness now that the scent was on us.

Mom and I looked at him.

“He’s out already,” Bob commented.

“Wow,” Mom said. “He sure is.”

We could both see his big red machine, pointed and proud, eager to be put to work.

The next few moments were almost ethereal as my mom readied me to be visited by this dog.

While Bob held Bruiser, Mom put her hands up and turned me slightly, as she herself leaned back against the small couch. As she opened her arms to me I turned and backed into her, moving carefully, feeling her arms going around me. In spite of what was about to happen to me, I always felt safe in my mom’s embrace.

I knew right away that this would be a wonderful way to do this, as I would be face to face with my canine partner, while my mom was underneath us. She nuzzled against me as she cradled my body. She used her feet for leverage and I did too as I settled myself on top of her torso, inside her thighs, my head resting against her collarbone.

Her hands moved up under and cupped my breasts, supporting them both lovingly. Then, using both hands she took her thumb and forefinger, gently playing with my nipples. I closed my eyes. “I like that,” I said softly.

“Me too,” she answered. “Your breasts are phenomenal, honey. I know you know that.”

“All thanks to you,” I replied.

“Yes, but yours are even better……”

“They’re bigger. I know that. I’m not sure about better.”

Ralph Meeker leaned in then. “All of us would kill or die for either pair……”

Mom answered quickly, “Now THERE’s a compliment.”

“It sure is,” I agreed. “Thanks, Ralph.”

He nodded, smiling broadly.

Bob still held Bruiser and the cameras moved in to record us.

Dave spoke next. “Remember hon, tell us everything. Both of you.”

“Okay,” I said as Mom nodded.

As I looked toward Bruiser then, I was suddenly a touch anxious, appreciating the magnitude of what we were about to do. I was still not very experienced at this and it was still a very big deal for me to do it with a dog. And this being a new position…… Whew…… Mom’s touch was comforting, but I was still a little nervous……

Bob brought Bruiser up slowly toward me and my chest began to heave with much deeper breathing.

Mom could sense this and she soothed me. “It’s okay, honey…. I’m right here with you.”

I managed a nod.

As Mom lined us up, my arms reached out to the dog, and Bob guided him in between my legs.

I could tell that this was not the position he was used to, but I think it was better that he was a little tentative. Still, he made one quick sniff, then moved right in. And when he jumped up to embrace me, I lifted my pelvis up to meet him.

“Yes, Bruiser!” I gasped between breaths, “Come on boy!” My voice was tentative, but I kept going. “That’s it now…” I felt him start to probe. “That’s the boy!”

I stopped talking then and my head rolled from one side to the other, waiting for him to find me, feeling the point of his pole trying to find its target.

There was a camera aimed at my face and another farther away. There was also a smaller one being aimed from near my feet, recording our contact.

“Raise up just a little, hon,” someone directed me.

I felt my mom lifting me, even as I lifted myself.

And then there he was, right at the lips of my entrance. He found me. I felt the hardness of his stiff male muscle! He pushed!

I felt the tip go in!

I thrust my hips toward him, even as he lurched himself forward and into me!

“OHHHHH!!!” I wailed with passion as he drove his penis home. I felt him slam it into the far reaches of my depths.

Just like that he got me, and my cuntal walls spread for him, receiving their visitor as our bodies fused.

“OHHHHH!!!!” I cried out again. “He’s INSIDE ME!!!!”



But then his animal instincts immediately took over and his hips began to jackhammer, quick and hard, starting to fuck me in this uncharted position. The memory of doing this before all came back to me and it felt awesome as he pounded me relentlessly.

“OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!” I went as he continued with machine-gun precision.

“I’ve got you, baby!” Mama cried anxiously in support.

“Oh Mom, oh Mom!!!” I replied as my body jerked with Bruiser’s movement. I could feel her hands along my hips and it helped to know she was right there with me.

“I’m right here, baby! I got you! I got you!”

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”

We quickly settled into a comfortable rhythm, all three of us, with me in the center. Cameras moved around, catching it all, and I stroked my doggie’s fur with my hands as he moved at a speed I could not possibly match. I did my best, though, keeping myself well-braced and firm against him, tucking my pelvis toward him as much as I could.

It was hardly any time at all before I felt my own rumblings from within, and I knew that this was going to get me off.

With my mom holding me while the dog screwed me, and the cameras moving around, the lust was far too much. My heat boiled up from down below, and my femininity exploded in a passionate detonation that came on very quickly.

“Oh, I’m cumming!!!” I announced sharply, just as my body began its convulsive dance.

“Oh, baby! Baby!” my mom squealed in excitement as I came on top of her.

“NNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!” My body shook and shuddered, but not enough to throw off my partner, who kept on driving into me, right through it. I gasped and sobbed and rode it out, accepting the wild ride that my own body and mind were giving me.

Bruiser’s rhythm was put off slightly, but he kept on going, fucking me, hosing me, reaming me in such a way that I only came harder and harder. I pulled his furry body against me, my thighs squeezed against his gyrating hips, I felt his neck across my breasts and his hot breath as he panted with his own passion.

I hugged him to myself as he gave me this delicious gift……

And then as I began to come back from my world of fantasy, from my land of daisies and candy canes, I turned my attention toward responding to my partner in the best way I could. I set myself with a determination, I tightened my body between my two partners, and began to try to match my lover’s thrusts. Using every bit of my athletic prowess, every inch of my physical ability, I rocked my hips with him, thrusting back against his pounding cock, trying to fuck him back as he fucked me.

“Ohh, baby……” went my mom, understanding perfectly what I was doing. She firmed herself under me, bracing me well, feeling my body rocking and knowing I was doing this myself.

I could only keep up with him in short bursts, two or three quick pumps against him before he outran me, but I did my best.

I could tell by the serious looks on the faces of the guys that they were turned on by my action. And there was no doubt that my mother was loving it.

As for Bruiser, he just kept right on going, shoving that wonder-cock into me, just as deep as he could get it.

But then there was a change. I knew it was coming, but it still made my heart pound with excitement when it started. The banging stopped and the push began. I felt the pressure at my doorway as the big red knot tried to force its way in.

“OHHHH!” I cried out, my head rolling back against Mom as I spread my legs wider for him.

“There’s the knot!” went one of the guys.

“OHHH!! GOD!!!!!” I cried again.









It was big, and it felt impossible at first, but fortunately my female anatomy was made for this, and I did my best to relax and accept it. And at this point I HAD to have it! Or we would not be complete! He HAD to knot me!

I squeezed my eyes shut, spread my legs out farther, and pulled him into me as he pushed.

“Oh, baby, oh baby…” went my mom, knowing what was happening. I could feel her caresses of encouragement, and I felt more at one with her than ever.

“It’s going in!” announced someone. And although it hurt just a little, the satisfaction of taking it was far more important, and I gave myself to it in every way I could.

Down below my pretty pink pandora slowly gave way, opening and swallowing its invader, taking the doggie knot like the good little girl she was.

I was panting at this point, waiting for our union to be completed, waiting for the next phase of pounding I was to receive.

And then as it began, as my partner started on his final stretch, I surrendered to it, welcoming this action as our locked bodies began to lurch.

I could feel my mom straining, and I did my best to try to keep myself up, but I was even more helpless now as Bruiser took his carnal knowledge of me. My body jerked in its different way now, and I just held on and let him ride me.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” I cried.

But I kept my body up and straight, making it easy to keep his cock moving. I was rewarded by similar cryings from my mother, whose frame jerked right along with mine. I could hear her soft oh’s just above my own, and I could feel the comforting support from her hands and body as Bruiser bred me.

And then, without any warning at all, without a sound from the dog, I felt the wet gusher erupting inside me. The spontaneity of it hit me like a juggernaut.

Bruiser was cumming! He was sowing himself inside me! He was ejaculating! This was it!

I raised my head.

My eyes flew open.

“Ohhh! He’s cumming! Inside me!!!”

“Oh my baby!!!!” Mom almost screamed.

“OHH! OHH! OHH!” I responded.

The lust was as exquisite as ever. As the warm spurts filled me, I knew I had satisfied my partner. I had brought him to climax. I had given my doggie lover what he wanted. And I was being rewarded.

And as the wetness grew inside me, as the slippery stuff slid into the soft folds of my femininity, I knew I was right there with him.

“Oh, I’m cumming too! Again!! Oh, right now!!!!! Oh God! Oh GOD!!! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!”

With my back against my mother’s breasts, with my feet planted on the floor, with the doggie’s cock locked inside me, my body went berserk in orgasmic trauma for the second time. Even sandwiched between the mother who bore me and the dog that was fucking me, my body jerked and spasmed uncontrollably as I reached the height of ecstasy. I did not fight it. I didn’t even try. I let my mom hold me up as I knew she would, and I came right along with Bruiser, harmonizing with the both of them as my mother cried right along with me.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!”

When I heard a similar sound from her, I realized that she was coming also, and I wished I could see her face. But all was recorded, so I could see it later. And for now, we waltzed together, dog, daughter and mother, finding our climax in our act of delicious fornication.

My world would be changed forever. Nothing would be the same from now on. The guys would make sure of that, and so would Mom. And as my throbbing cunt milked Bruiser’s rod for everything it had, as the pressure inside me from his warm doggie sperm grew and fulfilled me, as my body writhed and gyrated with erotic convulsions, the three of us rode it out to the very end.

My mom had indeed come right along with me, and she panted desperately now, sucking in air just as I was doing.

And when Bruiser turned, tying us, facing away from my spread-eagled legs, I felt my mom’s hands come up and gently caress my belly, touching the spot where the doggie’s seed was resting, locked into my recesses where it would remain for another few minutes.



Mom kissed the side of my head.

“Ohh, Mama, that was so beautiful,” I sobbed softly.

“It sure was, baby. It sure was…”

I glanced at one of the cameras, then smiled shyly as I looked away. I knew the men would be happy.

I was not sure how long our wait would be, but Mom and I were both relieved as Uncle Jere began pushing pillows beneath Mom’s ass, giving us both some support so we could relax a little. We all wanted to wait for Bruiser. We wanted him to pull out naturally, when he was ready.









Jere and Dave looked at each other, then turned toward Ralph Meeker. Ralph shook his head in amazement, then spoke softly:

“That had to be the hottest scene ever filmed,” he emphasized.

“I can’t disagree with that,” said Dave.

“Well, keep your fingers crossed,” said Jere even more quietly. “We’ve got one more to go. Let’s hope they’re into it.”

The others murmured agreement.

They watched the two girls resting quietly now, the dog between their legs, facing away from them. Bruiser’s hinged cock was still buried in the daughter, having completed the face-to-face intercourse they had just witnessed and filmed. Their plan for the next scene was even bolder, and they were hoping that their beautiful blonde bombshell, their voluptuous goddess of sex named Dixie, would still be in the mood. Still open to suggestion. Still aroused enough to be pliable and receptive to the final chapter that they wanted.

Neither of the girls knew about it yet, but the hope was that Mack would unite with Dixie, not as she had just done, and not orally either. Dixie had as perfect an ass as any of them had ever seen, and that was where they wanted Mack’s cock to go. They wanted the dog to butt-fuck her. They wanted to film her being sodomized by a hound. And they wanted her mother to help her.

They had discussed it, planned it, and they all hoped against hope that they could make it happen.

And so they had to be careful at this point. They had to choose words that would convince Mom and daughter that this would be a good thing for all of them. Neither of the girls had said no yet, and they prayed that would be the case this time.



Jere pushed another couple of pillows under Molly’s rear, giving them still firmer support as they waited for the separation.

Mike held a camera aimed at the two girls’ faces, recording their expressions while they rested more comfortably now.

Bob held a camera from the side, pointing toward the point where Bruiser’s hinged cock joined Dixie between her legs, keeping his lens less than a foot away, catching this very close up. There could be no doubt at all as to where the dog’s no-longer-visible cock was. It was perfect. Buried deep inside the girl.

Dave was filming the overall view, catching not only the girls and the dog, but the two cameras that were aimed at them.



Molly was glowing with pride and satisfaction as she held her daughter, caressing her gently, kissing her head softly. For her this all seemed like a dream. She still couldn’t believe it. From the moment she stormed Jere’s house and spoke frankly with her daughter, her world had gone topsy-turvy. In all the years since she had lost her husband, throughout all her searchings for fulfillment and sexual satisfaction, she never dreamed she would find such a garden of eden as this. Right at her own doorstep. Between her daughter, these special men and their dogs, she had now found a sense of completion that she had never imagined. The love was unconditional now, and the security of that feeling promised to carry on forever. And she knew somehow that her late husband approved. This was his ultimate fantasy, or so he had told her, and she was now taking it to the limits of even her own imagination. Life had not been this good for a long, long time.

And her daughter’s softness, her femininity, and their closeness was giving her an aura that shined like a morning star. Dixie was so much like her. Not just in her body, but in her willingness and her attitude. She was a good girl, and she understood the mysteries of womanhood. She had her own confidence now, and she could handle the emotions that came with a woman’s needs and the means of satisfying them.

And the physical satisfaction of being with her was off the charts.

Of being with her, and seeing her with others……. It was all good.

And now they had shared this beastial coupling. At this very moment Dixie was locked to a canine cock. The sperm was inside her. They were all waiting for the ejection. Then they would see the massive explosion of splooge that Bruiser had given her. It could happen any moment.



More than fifteen minutes had gone by when Bruiser began to fidget. Everyone was instantly alert, and Bob held his camera steady and carefully, ready to record the moment.

Dixie lifted her own head to watch. Molly’s was right behind hers.

It happened in an instant. There was a gentle tug from her insides, then a soft pop, and Bruiser slid out of her and stepped away.

She gasped, closing her eyes. She felt the emptiness.

The men’s eyes were all glued to the spot, where a river of white emerged. Like a cascading waterfall, the rich thick semen burst out and splashed downward, falling onto the pillows and towels below.

Bob’s camera caught it all, and the guys all bulged at the sight of Dixie’s reward as it came out of her.

This part was perfectly consummated.

It would soon be time to see if the next chapter would be so……



They took another break then, just as before, giving the girls another rest. Dixie did not seem tired at all, and Molly was steady also, both of them mentally primed for the final run that would soon come down.

The girls showered together again, freshening themselves, shining in the limelight as the cameras stayed with them.



As the two of them dried off and put their robes on, Molly began to wonder. How would they end this? What would be the final scene? She was eager to see Mack’s cock in Dixie’s mouth, but somehow she didn’t think that would be spectacular enough. Not for the ending event.

Nothing had been discussed, but still she had a feeling that Jere would have a plan. And as she noticed Bob’s camera aimed at Dixie’s ass, it suddenly hit her. Anal. Her heart stopped.

She thought about it quickly, then realized that she would like to see that. She was reasonably certain she would soon experience this act herself, but what about Dixie?

Would she be willing?

Would she be reluctant?

Would she acquiesce?

Molly’s input might be key to her attitude. A positive sign from her could make all the difference.

She glanced again at her daughter’s backside. Bob’s camera was still focused there and it was no doubt that those two perfect hemispheres being split by a pink doggie-shaft would be truly spectacular. A dog’s cock was actually a narrower gauge than a human’s, so it might go in easier than her uncle’s had when he did this to her.

And the more Molly thought about it, the more she hoped that this was the men’s plan.

They didn’t bother to go back down to the kitchen this time, as someone had brought snacks up to the bedroom.



Mack was brought in while Bruiser was led out of the room. And they could tell by his tension that some of the female scent was still lingering.

“Poor guy,” observed Molly. “He doesn’t get to anticipate this like we do.”

Dixie smiled. “I guess you’re right.”

“He doesn’t know how lucky he’s about to be.”

The daughter made another shy smile.

Dave and Jere approached them then, followed by three other guys with cameras.

“You girls look so hot in those robes, how about we get some footage of you two kneeling with the dog, still wearing them?”

“Sure. We can do that,” volunteered Molly.









Their plan really did take me by surprise. I mean, I’m really glad it worked out the way it did, but I still wasn’t expecting it. Now that it’s over of course, I can see why they wanted it. It was the one thing we hadn’t done yet. I think what surprised me even more was that Mom was a part of it. She wanted it to happen. And once I knew that, the deal was done.

And so they got their final chapter. They got to film me while a dog fucked me up the ass……





Mom and I knelt down with Mack, still wearing our robes, taking our places comfortably on the center stage.

“He’s hard already,” I observed, taking a peek.

“I guess we still have that scent,” Mom said.

Just as she said this Mike approached, kneeling down with us, small bottle in hand. “Just to make sure,” he said, “we’d like to put a little more on you.”

Mom started to untie her robe. I did the same.

As we opened up to display ourselves, he moved around in front to face us. He took a deep breath as he looked at us again.

“This might be my favorite part,” he said.

Mom smiled and replied, “Mine too, maybe.”

I realized there was a definite spark going on between the two of them and it made me happy. I would totally be supportive if Mom went out with Mike.

He dabbed the cloth on the two of us, touching gently as he went, doing Mom first from her breasts to her bush. When he finished with her she took off her robe and I figured it was time to remove mine also.

We kissed lightly then, turning to wait for direction from the guys.

Uncle Jere seemed thoughtful, and right away he said, “I think we’ll start you in doggie position.”

I thought nothing of this really, since I had taken Bruiser from the front. I lowered onto my hands and knees and crawled onto the towels, which had been repositioned in the center of the room.



Mack was pulled around behind me, and it was then that Dave began to speak softly with Mom. I couldn’t quite hear what they were saying, but I figured it was important, because it took so long. When I finally peeked back at them they both looked serious. Mom was nodding, but she had an uncertain look on her face.

She turned and came toward me.

When she knelt in front of me carefully, I could tell that something was going on.

She put her right hand on my shoulder and stroked me gently.

“Honey, they want to do an anal scene, and they want me to help you and prep you.”

My mind froze.

“With the dog?” I whispered.

Mom nodded.

I stopped breathing and closed my eyes for a second, letting this sink in. A dog up my ass? Jesus. I had had a guy up in there not long ago. But what would a dog feel like? Uncomfortable, I was certain. But it would be a scene that hit the limit. Still…… I wasn’t sure.

Then I thought of Mom. I looked at her.

“Do you want me to?” I asked weakly.

“It’s up to you, honey,” her eyes were gentle and her look pleading.

But I could see it in her. She hid it well, but deep down in there I knew she wanted me to do this. She wanted to see it. She liked new adventure and she enjoyed sharing that with me.

I turned the tables back to her. “I’ll do it… If you’re okay with it.”

She smiled with understanding. “I am,” she said with a nod.

I closed my eyes then. I took a deep breath. I nodded.

We would do this.

Then, as if to finalize our little contract, Mom leaned forward and she found my lips with hers. As I kissed her back, she pressed harder, sending me a message, thanking me for agreeing, grateful for my willingness. I pushed back against her then, our mouths pressing so hard it almost hurt. You’re welcome, Mom.

I could do this. We were as one, sharing our anticipation and our determination. Lucky, lucky, lucky.

Things got very quiet then, and she moved toward my backside, staying on her knees. I felt her hands touch my ass, caressing gently, sliding along the smooth skin from my hips, down, around and along my thighs.

There was a camera aimed at my face. I tried not to look at it.

Someone stepped up to her, handing her something.

Her hands left me, then came back.

Her fingers touched carefully then, moving closer to the valley between my buns.

Then something touched the spot. A finger.

A camera moved in. Then another one.

There was a pause while they filmed.

“Perfect symmetry,” I heard Mom say.

There were murmurs of agreement.

The finger touched gently, right on the tiny little opening. It was a light caress.

Then it was replaced. Replaced by something gooey. This was spread along the valley, up and down the crease between my mounds.

There was pressure then, and I felt my asshole spreading.

It was the finger. Mom’s finger, no doubt. And it slipped in easily, despite the resistance by my sphincter muscles.

“Wow, that’s tight,” my mom said lightly.

The lube made all the difference, and her finger slid deeper, rotating slightly, exploring the recesses of my anal chamber.

I gasped softly but did not complain. It was slightly uncomfortable, but not that bad. And the fact that it was Mom doing it made it all the more acceptable.

What would come next would be far more aggressive. And she was prepping me for that.

Her finger slid out, then returned, pushing another gob inside me. I did my best to relax and not fight it, but the instincts were there. I remembered from the last time that the adjustment came slowly and the muscle memory took its time to learn.



Mom’s left hand rested gently on the skin of my right buttock, while her right hand did the work. It was the middle finger she was using. I could tell by the feel of it. This made sense as it was the longest, and her other digits touched around my little opening as she pushed in as deep as she could get.

She continued to move very slowly, as though she were savoring every second of this.

I turned my head slightly to peek, and I could see the men and their cameras all gathered around my backside.

I heard Uncle Jere speak then. “God! That is so beautiful,” he said in a reverent tone.

Mom paused then. “It’s almost a work of art, isn’t it,” she commented.

“It’s a DEFINITE work of art,” said Ralph. “That’s the tightest, most perfect ass I ever saw.”

Mom eased her finger out slowly, then slid it along the valley. “I’d say you’re right. Like a tender pink flower. Mack is a very lucky guy tonight.” Saying that she squeezed my right bun and brought her lips down to kiss the left one.

Then she moved around to the front of me. We kissed again. “Thanks Mom,” I said.

She nodded. “THAT…… made me really HOT,” she said. “I never dreamed……”

“For me, too,” I said with a nod.

Then she said something that TOTALLY lifted my soul. “Maybe you can do that to me tomorrow morning.”

This made my heart stop and my whole body went flush. Tomorrow would be a beautiful day. And we would be waking up here. We would continue our journey of adventures in sex. The promise of that warmed me to the core.

But now it was time……

She looked up over my back.

I turned to look myself.

Mack was there, being held by two of the guys.

His cock was hard and ready.

I turned forward again and closed my eyes.

I nodded.

Cameras moved in, front and back.

“He might need help with his aim, Molly. Would you like to do that?” asked Dave.

“I’ll take her front,” offered Uncle Jere as Mom hesitated. I knew she wanted to watch my face. But it was being recorded……









The men were all bulging as this final scene developed.

Dixie’s mom had prepped her perfectly.

She was ready and willing, and her body was exquisite as she was positioned on her hands and knees on the towels.

The smooth, white skin nearly glistened in its nudity as it waited to be covered by the fur of a dog.

Her knees were placed comfortably on the towels, about a foot apart, and her bare feet were spread a bit wider.

Her heavy breasts hung forward and down, hardly moving now as she kept herself still.

Her blonde hair was back in a ponytail, and it hung over her right shoulder.

Molly wanted to stay in front of her, but she also wanted to help with the penetration. She would have to make a choice. And if anyone’s hands were going to guide Mack’s penis into Dixie’s ass, she wanted them to be her own.

She made her decision. She would get Mack started, then come back to the front.

She nodded as she switched places with Jere, moving around to Dixie’s left side as Jere scooted up to the front of her.

Her uncle reached up and touched her hair with his left hand.

She raised her head.

He spoke. “May I undo this?” he asked politely, holding the elastic band.

“Sure,” she said with an agreeable nod.

He slid the elastic off, and she shook her head as the hair was freed. It spilled downward along both sides of her neck.

Molly moved farther down along her left side until she was even with Dixie’s hips.

Mack was standing about four feet behind her, being held firmly by Allan and Riff, fidgeting with tension as he fought to control his instincts. Molly could see he was very eager, but his training impressed her. He stayed in control, in spite of the “bitch in heat” scent that Dixie was carrying.

Everything was ready now.

Her uncle Jere put both his hands gently on her shoulders, ready to help her brace herself.

Her mom leaned to her left, moving her head close to Dixie’s left cheek. “Here we go now, honey,” she purred. “You ready?”

Dixie nodded, then gasped, “Yes......”



As Mom said this I took a very deep breath. This was it. We were about to do it.

I began to tremble, and my chest started to heave with anxiety. I don’t know why. I couldn’t help it.

Mom stroked my lower back gently as the guys brought Mack forward.

“Keep a hand on both his legs,” Riff said to Allan. “That way he won’t be able to move as fast.”

“I got it,” agreed Allan.

“Bring him up slowly, guys,” directed Dave.

“We got him,” said Riff.

They kept a tight grip on him, and I could tell they were moving slowly.

It was amazing what a production this was! So many of them working together. Mom, Uncle Jere, Dave, Ralph, Mike, Riff and Bob. And Allan the policeman. Cameras, lights, planning, with me at the very center of it. All for one very special event. To make art. To make an erotic film. One of me, mating with this dog. Anally. Up the ass. MY ass. But somehow all these friends made me feel okay with this. Mom too, of course, but I knew all of these guys cared for me. They would use me, sure, but only up to a point. Only what I could handle.

Still, I shuddered as these thoughts ran through my head.

Then I felt his doggie nose touch my ass, where he sniffed for just a second.

As his front legs moved around my hips, I could feel him straining, trying to grip me. But the guys held on, letting him move up slowly, his head and neck moving over my lower back. Mama moved back to let the guys pass by her.

“Just a little more,” said Riff. “We need his front legs just about even with her ribcage.”

I was panting heavier now. Big breath, hold. Big breath, hold.

I lowered my head, then lifted it quickly, throwing my hair back.

A camera closed in. It was obnoxiously close to my face.

I looked past it.

I closed my eyes tightly for a moment, then opened them, looking toward the ceiling.

It was just then that Mack began to pump. I could feel his hips rocking.

“He’s trying to find her,” observed Mom.

“Is he close enough yet?” asked Riff.

“Not yet,” she answered. “Another about four inches.”

“Got it. Keep going, Allan. We’ll release him as soon as we’re there….. Then we’ll hold his back legs if he moves too fast.”

“Right,” said Allan.

I felt the dog prodding, searching for my opening. The tip just touched my ass on the forward part of his thrust……

Mom turned then and spoke. “Mike! Hand me some of that lube. I want it for my hand.”

Mike moved quickly.

Mom moved also, but was quickly back beside me.

“You’re just about there, guys,” she said, her voice rising.

“Okay. Get ready to release him,” said Riff.

Mom said, “I’ll try to catch his cock.”

“Right.”

“Easy, boy. Eeeeeeasy now……”

I listened to their words, panting and gasping, waiting for it to happen. Then they moved him forward the last time. I could feel my mom’s hands working behind me.



Riff and Allan let go and moved back. They moved to the back of the dog quickly.

“Hold still now, Mack!” Mom commanded. “I got you!”

Something made him pause, seeming to control him.

Then I felt his front legs grip me solidly.

He moved, but just a little.

“We got his hind legs!” went Riff.

“I got his cock! Eeeaasy boy. Eeeeasy……” Then to me, “Dix, lower just a little!”

I did.

“That’s perfect!”



It happened quickly.

I felt the hard, pointed thing placed right on my butthole. Mom held it there for the shortest moment.

MACK LURCHED FORWARD AND MY BUTTHOLE STRETCHED AND OPENED, GIVING WAY TO THE STIFF RED TUBE THAT PUSHED DEEP INSIDE ME!!!!!!

My head lifted.

My eyes flew open.

“OHHHH!!!” I squealed in shock.

I looked at a camera, then looked away.
“Ohh, that hur……”

“He’s in her!” shouted Mom.

“Jesus!” went one of the men.

“Perfect!” went another one.

Mack pushed in REALLY deep with one ruthless thrust.

“OHHHH!!!!” I shrieked, even louder than before. There was discomfort, but right away I started to adjust.

Mack started moving.

Because my ass was tighter than my regular sheath, the doggie’s stroke was shorter, although nearly as fast. My whole body shook with the violence of his hammering thrusts.

But he stayed in deep, his hips smacking my butt with each pump.

My head fell forward and I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut.

There was movement beside me, and I felt my mom’s hand touch my cheek. She was back in front of me.

I raised my head. I opened my eyes to see her face, her expression serious as she watched me.

“You’re perfect, baby!” she burst out.

I closed my eyes and managed a nod. I stammered with the pounding, “Ohh—ohh--, Mom……”

Mack kept banging away, sending his shaft up my ass with each deliberate stroke, keeping me tight in his embrace.

I kept myself firmly back against him, my fingers gripping the towels below, my body pushing as best I could. Doing this was automatic, and I didn’t even think about it.

I began to cry out as the rhythm became more and more steady.

My mind was nearly blank now, numbed to the world around me, everything focused on the physical. Nothing else mattered now anyway. I was getting butt-fucked… By a dog... Mom was with me... So were the men... They were filming… I was doing it……

“Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!” I cried out, not holding back. I kept my head up now, knowing they would all want that.

“Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!”

I concentrated hard, trying to help my bunghole to adjust, still feeling some discomfort as my rear was violated. I could feel my eyes welling up.

“Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!”

Relax, relax, relax, became my mantra. The hurt wasn’t bad…… in fact it was almost good. But I knew it would get better, and I wanted that for all of us.

I set my teeth with determination.

Mom had her hands lightly on my shoulders, helping me brace, and there was an excited look on her face. She peeked around back several times, and I knew what she was looking for. Mack’s knot. It would soon be forming. He would try to push it in me. What would THAT feel like?

“You’re perfect, honey. Just perfect,” hissed Mom.

I was just able to nod.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” I continued.

The pounding kept going and I was definitely adjusting, Mack’s erection finding my depths easier and easier. The stroke was a little longer now, and I was even able to thrust back against him a little bit. I was able to become aware of his front legs gripping my sides, as well as his heavy breathing, just behind my head. There was a lusty determination in this. We were breeding. He was fucking me. He probably didn’t even know he was fucking my ass. But I certainly did. And having his chest tight against my back was comforting somehow. I loved being united with a male. Human or not. I loved being a girl.

The riveting was steady, and my hershey was fully acclimated now. My body still jerked with the rhythm, but I was okay.

Then I heard one of the guys say, “There’s his knot.”

It was just about then that I could feel it, slamming against my back doorway, shortening his stroke as it held him back.



When he started to push I was ready for it. This was the final part. It HAD to happen. It would complete our act perfectly.

Mack would get stuck in my ass. And he would come in my ass.

And hopefully we would tie. And stay together for some moments afterward.

Mom would be happy.

So I girded myself for the onslaught, locking my elbows and bracing my body.



My eyes squeezed shut as the pressure kept building, but I kept my head up for the camera. Mack’s knot seemed gigantic, and I wasn’t sure I could even take it as I felt my eyes welling up with tears. Jesus, it’s BIG!! My mouth opened and I choked back a gasp. But I didn’t say anything.

The room was nearly dead quiet but for the sound of my breathing and Mack’s. We were laboring to unite and both of us were willing, but was it going to happen? My vagina could have handled the size of him, I was sure. But my butthole? Neither of us was about to give up, however, and I clenched my teeth. I took a deep breath and held it.

I pushed back… My God, my God… it felt so HUGE!!!

Mack’s arms tightened around my ribs even more. Even HE seemed to be straining.

Relax, relax, reLAX!! I told myself. Let him in! Let him in!!!

Mom’s hands were firmly on my shoulders, helping me.

And then, what we were all hoping for began to happen. The miracle of this part of my anatomy began to show itself. My anal ring began to stretch. The little pink flower began to open and bloom.

For a moment it seemed like too much. I thought he might rip me apart.

My eyes flew open in a moment of terror. My gaze flashed to the camera, then away.

Then, just as quickly, it got easier. My little ring began to adjust. I knew I was taking the knot. I knew it would go in now.

Immediately I pushed back even harder. The progress was still painfully slow, but my back door was accepting its fate and engaging its invader.

“It’s going!” announced Uncle Jere with excitement.

“OHHH!!” I sobbed openly.

“Jesus!” went someone.

“Beautiful.”

“Amazing……”

I felt a tear roll down my left cheek, then my right. I turned my face toward a camera and blinked.

“Perfect,” whispered someone.

“It’s almost in,” a voice said.

I saw Mom nod. Her look was serious now.

I dropped my head and gave one more push, feeling my mom push with me. “That’s my baby,” she spoke softly as my head lifted again.

And then to my ultimate relief, Mack started moving again. I gasped loudly. We had done it. We were locked. His knot was inside me. In my butt!!!

His cock stayed in and it felt better than ever as my whole body moved with his thrusts. There was still some discomfort, but I was so overwhelmed with satisfaction and lust that it didn’t matter. We had done it! I was his, all the way. Up the ass!

Mom watched in awe now as my body jerked with Mack’s motion. My head rocked forward and back and my hair flew along with it as I kept my head upright. My breasts rocked heavily, forward and back. A camera moved down to film them.

The feeling of having a hard cock up my ass, having it engorge me so fully, was totally unique. And the fact my movement was being triggered from the spot of our fusion only heightened the feeling. The strokes were jerky and short now, but just as violent as before, and I began to cry out again with the pounding.

“OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!”

But everything was good now, and my mom was almost smiling. Her look was wanton. Nearly pure lust.

Our combined emotion was nearly at its peak, and I knew my canine partner was just about to cum. And I would cum with him. Of that I was certain. We would complete our blissful exchange with everyone watching and filming.

I kept my head up now, tipping it back as a camera closed in on me.

Mom’s hands still touched my shoulders, but more lightly now. Almost there…

Mack kept pumping.

Mom was nodding.

The camera kept running.

And then, all at once, I felt the cock throb. This was followed by a burst of wetness that I felt in the deepest part of my backside, warming my insides as Mack’s cum gushered into my ass.

“OH! HE’S CUMMING!!!!” I announced sharply, letting them know.

“Oh, my baby!!!” went my mom, closing her eyes then opening them.

“Ohh, I’M GOING TO CUM TOO!!!” I squealed, nodding my head.

“Oh, my baby!!!” Mom repeated.

And then it hit me. My insides detonated as my climax took me. With the dog unloading into my butt, with the guys filming, with my mom watching, I shuddered and shook at the height of ecstasy. My muscles seemed to all fold inward, then burst with electricity.

Mack kept on pumping, but not so hard now.

The pressure inside me kept building as the big dog emptied his sperm into my a-hole. His knot kept it locked and closed, leaving the spunk with nowhere to go. I was fully aware of the feeling, but didn’t mind it at all, as my body came and came, right along with my partner.

The spurts kept jetting into my ass.

My orgasm was very much a strong one, which seemed perfectly natural, considering the extremity of it. My world had changed so much. With my mom and my guys, and everything they were doing to me. Life couldn’t get much better. That was sure.

And so my passion shook me, sending wave after wave of delightful spasms up and down my spine, making me quake right to the core. I trembled with the aftershocks for several long moments as Mack finished making his deposit.

I was still panting when he turned and we tied, butt to butt, there in the center of our little staging area.

Mom’s eyes were sparkling with satisfaction as she leaned in to kiss me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her mouth against mine.



I was drifting into a sort of reverie when Mom finished kissing me. None of us knew how long Mack would remain inside me, and all seven of the guys had been amazingly patient so far. Their age and experience had paid off for all of us. Big time. But there was nothing we could really do at this point except wait.

I noticed Mom looking around, checking the guys out, looking to see if she could do anything for them. When her eyes locked with Mike’s I could see the sparks there.

She was kneeling in front of me, but she beckoned him with her finger. No one objected as he alone stepped toward her, moving right up and close. He was also now right in front of me.

I watched carefully as Mom looked up at him innocently while she reached for his erection.

She spoke in a soft and sultry voice. “I never did this in high school. But I’m okay with it now, if you want me to.”

Mike looked down at her, his face serious. “It would be pure heaven on earth……”

Mom smiled. Then she bent forward and kissed the underside of his rod. I could see it stiffen. She kissed it again, then slid her lips up to the tip and opened wide.

As the phallus passed her lips I felt my own surge of lust. I was watching my mom give a blowjob. This was definitely HOT!

Mike touched her hair caressingly, encouraging her as she sank down on him. She moistened as she went, but she kept on going, impaling herself until her partner’s pole was deep in her throat.

At that point she opened wider still, and forced herself down even more, until I could see a slight bulge in her neck.

All of this was happening less than a foot from my face, and cameras were filming it.

I was still on my hands and knees, with Mack’s cock riveted deep in my butt, locking me to him as Mom serviced her old high school classmate. And she did it casually, almost as though I wasn’t even there.

She held this position for a second or two, then pushed down even more, forcing herself to gag.

“ULLLLK!” she went, her head jerking upward with the reflex.

“Ohhh…” I cried softly. I heard Mike gasp also.

I shouldn’t have been surprised, since she made herself gag on Rambo’s cock earlier, but it was still just awesome to watch.

She brought her mouth back down around him, sucking gently now, not going as far this time. Then she began to bob, moving very slowly at first.

I noted that every one of the guys was watching now, some with cameras, some without. But all the attention was on my mom, and it was inspiring for me. Seeing her enticing face stuffed with cock was a super turn-on. And I loved the fact that she was doing this while we waited for Mack.

Down and up slowly, then down and up again. Just as smooth and natural as ever. I could tell this was a world my mom knew well. She was very comfortable in it. The act of sex came so natural to her.

Her mouth made love to Mike’s cock like it was the sole object in the room. There was love in her lips and her tongue as she caressed and kissed and suckled.

And the look on Mike’s face suggested that this might be the best he had ever had.

Mom brought her left hand up and cradled his balls while her right hand reached behind him to find his butt.

Then things got more serious.

She moved into a steadier pace, a medium speed, that took her almost to the tip on each upstroke.

Her lips stayed tight around him now.

The shaft stayed stiff as a board.

Mike’s head tipped back and his eyes opened and closed. I could tell he was trying to hold back, wanting to make it last.

Then Mom moved into high gear, and the message was clear. It was time for Mike to cum.

Her strokes were still perfectly timed. A little shorter and faster. Her palm lifted his testes, holding them against the base of his shaft. Her grip tightened on his buns.

Finally, Mike gasped, “Oh, baby! Jesus! Here it comes! Can’t hold back!”

“MMM!!!” went Mom.

He shook and he shuddered then, and I saw his cock twitch.

Mom slid her mouth to the halfway point and stopped moving. She held it there. She was going to swallow Mike’s cum! I just knew it!

Mike’s fingers were in her hair, touching her lightly.

Her eyes were open, looking straight forward. I saw her blink.

Then her throat muscles started to move.

“Ullllp!” came the sound.

She was swallowing!

“Ohhh, Mom!”

“Ullllp!” came the sound again. Then again.

I couldn’t see any of Mike’s sperm. Not a drop of it. But I knew it was flowing, and Mom was taking it to her stomach now, doing her duty, giving all of herself to her partner.

She stayed on for another full minute, swallowing one more time, just to make sure.

Mike caressed her hair in a loving gesture, looking at her gratefully as she slid off slowly. “Molly, you are something else,” he emphasized.

And the timing for Mike’s climax was nearly perfect, as Mack began to fidget.







Quickly the men moved back around, cameras aiming at the spot where we were joined.

He pulled gently, there was a pop, and I felt a river running out of my ass.

“Jesus!” went one of the guys.

“What a load!” I heard another one say.

The sudden emptiness startled me as the rod slid out of my butt. The sense of satisfaction was still there, but I was indeed a little sad to have him leave me.

As I turned myself to kneel again, Mom was quickly right there in front of me. “You were perfect, baby,” she told me.

“Oh, Mom! So were you!” I returned.

We kissed again then and her mouth felt cool against mine. That same mouth that had just received Mike’s cum. The same mouth that swallowed it all. But as my tongue slid against hers, I noticed something. Something important.

I pulled back from her. “Mom! I can TASTE it! Mike’s cum! I can taste it from your tongue!”

“Oh, my baby,” she said with a loving look.

My words seemed to cause some excitement among the men. They began to murmur. I looked at Mom and she nodded to me. We could both feel the sense of urgency. The guys had all waited long enough. It was time for them. To cum.

I started to look around for direction.

Mom scooted up close beside me.

She turned and looked at me, and as she did she opened her mouth. Wide.

The gesture was obvious as she turned her head forward, closed her eyes and tipped back a little.

I understood perfectly and followed her lead. My mouth opened too, eyes closed, and head tilted back.

The invitation was there. All the guys had to do was step up and put it in.

“Lord almighty,” said someone.

It didn’t take long.

Riff stepped up to me and Allan moved in front of Mom. They each guided their cocks right between our opened lips.

We both closed on them and began to move our heads.

We’d no sooner started than I noticed Uncle Jere move up next to Riff. Ralph was beside him, both of them with muscle in hand, aiming right at me.

Mom was on my right and I noticed Dave and Bob were standing next to Allan, also with a hand on their erections.

Dave had a camera in his right hand while he worked his rod with the left. The tip was aimed at Mom’s face as she worked her mouth around Allan.

Mike was nearby too, and he was holding another camera.

I could feel Riff’s rod getting harder, and I wondered if the guys would be able to hold out long enough for me to get to all of them. I was fully prepared to swallow each one of them. Mom probably felt the same, but for us both it was not meant to be.

In a purposeful move, Riff pulled back and out of my mouth, still aiming his cock my way.

My eyes flew open in surprise. Instantly I knew their plan. And as I sensed it Allan pulled back from Mom.

“Oh,” I gasped softly, opening my eyes and looking straight forward as I presented myself. They were all planning to come on our faces.



It was a perfect ending for our little tryst, and would be a good climax for their film. And as all six of the guys jacked themselves toward us, I noticed Mom presenting herself just as I was.

And just at that moment the first of them cut loose.

It was Riff who led the way, sending a long white sliver that jumped from his piss-slit and streaked across my features, running from my lips to my hair in a diagonal line.

I blinked but kept my head still, waiting for the next one. It hit me from the side, and it was Ralph who laid a generous bead across my forehead.

I saw one fly across my mother’s face and heard her cry out softly with pleasure.

The men were gasping and grunting, and the spunk began to rain down on both of us. Uncle Jere shot a big jet that hit the bridge of my nose, pooling in my left eye, nearly glueing it shut. Riff caught me from the front, plastering my right eye now.

Ralph continued to spurt on my forehead, blanketing it as best he could, wetting my hair also.

I could barely focus now, but I kept my head back, displaying my features for them.

I couldn’t see Mom anymore, but I was certain she was getting the same treatment I was.

The guys continued to unload for nearly another full minute, decorating our faces in every spot they could find. My nose, my eyebrows and eyelashes were all soaked with sperm. My eyes were covered. I could feel it on my cheeks, my chin and my forehead. My hair was wet, too.

It made me feel totally submissive, even degraded some, but that was okay. I could handle humiliation. It was part of being female.

Mom and I were frozen there, waiting for them to drop every last little dollop of cum onto our face. They took their time, moving around purposely, carefully embellishing us until they were empty. Whew……

I remained perfectly still then, right next to Mom, waiting for the guys to make the next move.

When they finally tipped our heads forward, I was shocked to see a long rectangular mirror held up in front of us. It was then that I knew the guys had planned this ending right from the start. The glass was wide enough for Mom and I both to see our reflections, and it showed our faces in their full splendor, covered with semen, some of it dripping from our features.

When I saw Mom’s face I nearly passed out. It was such an amazing sight! It was hard for me to focus from under the pools of jiz in my eyes, but I could see her. She was drenched!

We both looked at each other, our mouths open in shock as we stared back at each other like porn stars, faces covered with milky white fluid.

“Oh my God!” I was the first to say.

“Oh my sweet baby!” said Mom, using the phrase she loved so much.

We stared at each other for a long moment, then I bent forward. We kissed for a moment then, our sperm-covered faces nearly touching.

As we eased back slightly my mom studied me, her eyes less covered than mine. She smiled with satisfaction, obviously enjoying my “look”. “Beautiful,” she said. Then she moved forward and began to lick my face.

It surprised me at first, but I quickly welcomed it, letting her tongue roam along my features, lapping up the reward that lingered there.

When she paused I did the same for her, spooning up cum with my tongue and swallowing gently.

There were two cameras focused and the guys were all watching closely as we took turns working on each other.

We both took our time, prolonging the moment, relaxed now that our mission was accomplished. Mom cleaned up my cheeks and my chin, stopping at my lips for a short kiss. She scooped the jiz out of my eyes, swallowing frequently, looking every bit as though she savored the taste of the guys’ sweet nectar.

I did the same for her, then we kissed one final time.

When we both looked up then, the guys began to applaud, clapping softly at first then a little louder as we both began to blush from the accolade.

For tonight it was over.

I think Mom was more embarrassed than I was since she hadn’t been filmed as much. I had to admit I was touched by her self-conscious look. But we enjoyed the applause, and took our moment of glory, smiling at the guys as they beamed back at us.



Ten minutes later we were sipping champagne, back in our robes, with the guys fully dressed. The men were nothing but polite and grateful, treating us both like queens, totally in tune to our comfort.

We were offered several different sleeping choices and we agreed to split up and share a bed with whatever two men got the lucky straws.

I got Ralph and Bob.

Mom got Mike and Riff.

There was no further action that night, but we were kissed and cuddled, and slept soundly that night until late the next morning.



The next day my mom got sandwiched for the first time in her life. She took her first cock up the ass and it was Mike who got the honors. Something they never even thought about in high school.

She took it well, and I enjoyed every second of watching her, squeezed between the two handsome guys.

We were there until the early afternoon and every one of us left with a deep sense of fulfillment and satisfaction.

Mom was also invited to join our little arrangement, taking the same benefits that I was getting.

She agreed readily.