A lesson in lovemaking

Pearl was a girl who was used to getting whatever she wanted, to say that Amelia spoiled the youngest Princess would be an understatement, she wanted for nothing and anything she couldn't get she was more than adept at throwing tantrums until she received it. Still, she wasn't necessarily sure what she wanted? Her goals coming here tonight hadn't exactly been clear but they had been lewd in nature, more than the fact that her mother had had her way with her fiance was the fact that her mother had beaten her too it! The thought of exactly what she had walked in on came fresh to Pearl's mind, the sight of Karla's girthy cock shoved in between her Mother's breasts. shooting thick rope after rope of cum over her Mother's beautiful features. The memory made her blush slightly, her body heating up at the thought of it.

Pearl also became aware that her Mother was still a state of undress, her bust freed from her nightgown and still smeared with Karla's semen, not to mention the mess it had made of her face, the scent of it was overpowering, each breath making Pearl's head spin, the potent musk slowing her thoughts. Pearl had always admired her Mother's figure, to say that the girl had a bit of a crush for her would be the understatement of the century, and seeing her in a compromising position like this, up close, was making her think things that definitely weren't appropriate for a daughter to be thinking about her mother. Not to mention the thoughts she had about Karla, the image of that rock-hard girlcock was burned into her brain, just thinking about it made her stomach twist in delight, she had an overwhelming desire to see it again, perhaps this time to even touch it?

Whatever she wanted? She supposed that what she wanted was bother her Mother and Karla, she realized she didn't care all that much about what the two of them had done, the action mattering significantly less then them hiding it. In fact, the idea of them together made her blush scarlet, her stomach doing little flips that had her heart fluttering in her chest, she definitely didn't dislike the idea of sharing Karla with her mother, much the opposite in fact, the idea of the three of them together sending illicit thrills throughout her body. Pearl had never had a lover before, she had various toys back in her rooms that she had experimented with but she did feel some amount of trepidation at the thought of lovemaking.

Pearl's brain aggressively rationalized her desires, of course having someone teach her the ways of lovemaking would be good, that much was obvious, and who better to teach her than her mother? She was the most beautiful woman in all of Sigardia and was well renowned for her skills in the bedroom, not to mention their close connection, if anyone was to teach her then of course she would be the natural candidate, there was no one she trusted more than her. Her mind made up, she turned to meet her mother's gaze, Amelia had been sat there passively, watching as Pearl capitulated back and forth about what she wanted from her to make things right.

"I've decided what I want, Mother." Pearl declares, her heart racing almost as fast as her imagination. "I want you to show me how to properly make love to Karla."

"Oh, Darling. I thought you'd never ask!" Amelia squealed in happiness, leaning down to smother her daughter in a hug. "Are you sure you're okay with your humble old mother?"

"Mom, you're beautiful and you know it!" Pearl responds to the mock modesty with exasperation, any sign of her previous despair fully gone by this point.

"Is that why you came here this evening then? Seeking a midnight tryst with your lover?" Amelia asks, a slight smirk forming over her features. "I'm sure they feature heavily in all those romance novels you read."

"Who are you to lecture me mother? I'm quite certain you're the one that I caught in bed with my fiance!"

"Well dear, I had to ensure that she was a suitable partner for my most beloved daughter."

"Mother!" Pearl scolds her mother, this is so like her, Amelia always found a way to turn the tables on her, no matter what she caught Amelia doing, and she had caught her doing a lot of things, the queen always managed to wiggle her way out of it. "This is just like that time that I caught you having sex with two of my tutors!"

Pearl blushes a bit at that particular memory, she had gone to the library one night and caught two of her tutors having their way with her mother, watching two women that she had come to admire treat the most precious person in her life as little more than a cock-sleeve had been so incredibly wrong but also unbelievably arousing. The idea of the queen, the smartest and most dignified woman she knew having been reduced to a howling mess by their massive cocks made her stomach flutter, the way they degraded Amelia thoroughly ingrained into her memory. Many nights when Pearl was alone in her room pleasuring herself she found that particular scene popping into her head, the immorality of it somehow driving her arousal even higher.

"Darling, don't be mad that your mother is such an attractive woman." Amelia chuckles teasingly, noticing the growing blush on her daughter's cheeks. "It's not my fault that they found me quite so irresistible."

"Well, if you would stop hiring women with huge cocks for all of my instructors, maybe it wouldn't be an issue!"

"Now Pearl, how are you aware that all of your tutors have huge cocks?" Amelia says with an impish grin, her playful goading of her daughter making her more and more indignant.

Pearl sputters slightly, struggling to figure out what to say in response. This is what always happens with Amelia, she always seems to come out on top in any arguments they have, finding a way to redirect the conversation in such a way that left Pearl feeling tongue-tied. What was she supposed to say though? That she couldn't help but notice all the impressive bulges her teachers had been sporting? Or perhaps that she had watched her mother getting railed by two of them for far longer than was appropriate? Neither of those seemed like a winning approach so she decided to play dirty, pouting and putting on her cutest face possible, her eyes going wide as saucers to stare up with adoration at her mother.

"Oh, Pearl, you know I can never resist that face." Amelia sighs, her hand on her heart and head thrown back dramatically in sham distress. "I suppose however that if I was responsible for raising such a wayward daughter that it would also be my responsibility to get you back on the straight and narrow."

"Now dear, whatever would you like to learn first?