Ro3: She's a MILF

Shannon cursed feelingly. Her mother…her own mother had made her cum from less than a minute of contact…cum hard. The only way her loins could have set off that fast is if she… if she had already been immensely turned on. “Fuck!” she repeated. She’d been aroused by her own mother coming on to her?! No way…

Joan watched the various expressions cross her sister’s face and decided to get her focused on the overall problem rather than her recent disturbing experience. “Okay… so mom’s definitely acting weird…”

Shannon seemed to shake it off, “You can say that again! She’s either been brainwashed or replaced by a pod person. Hey, did you notice her boobs? They looked… bigger…”

Joan shook her head, “So…if mom’s all sex crazed…” she trailed off as she remembered those noises from the bathroom, her eyes opening wide. Shannon seemed to follow her train of thought, “Shi-it. You said Sharon and Robin weren’t anywhere else in the house…”

The older blonde asked, “You think Sharon would…?” Neither had much doubt about Robin.

Shannon pressed her pinkies to her lips for a moment, a mannerism that both the twins shared, “I don’t know… I mean, Sharon’s definitely the Momma’s girl between the two of us. That and Jim were why she didn’t go away to school with me, ya know? She’s more passive than me too.” She very much doubted Sharon would have been able to break away like Shannon just had. She shuddered a bit as an image of her mother sandwiched between her and Sharon popped into her head, Suzanne’s hands were furiously working in both their laps as they moaned and screamed with abandon.

Jessica had never made her cum like that. She rubbed her thighs together, she was still so moist down there….

Joan was talking, “…so there’s definitely a pattern then. I mean Sharon had some sort of orgasm right there on the stairs and Robin was looking at me like I was a piece of meat….”
Shannon leaned in with an intense look in her eyes, “Describe that to me. Don’t leave out any details. There could be clues!” Joan brightened a bit at her sister’s detective act and acquiesced. She told her sister exactly how Sharon had humped the staircase like she was fucking it. How she’d moaned and wailed like a woman possessed. She even described the dark shape she’d briefly seen flopping just past the hem of her skirt as she ran to the second floor. Joan noted Shannon seemed to hang off her every word and she appreciated that the inebriation had fully left her.

Shannon asked, “Huh, you think it was a strap-on?” Joan blinked. She’d really never wanted to have a conversation involving sex toys with her younger sister, “I…maybe….”

The twin found she couldn’t get the picture of Sharon pounding away between their mother’s pussy out of her head. Why was she so turned on? Maybe because her mom had made her cum in like five seconds…her pussy wanted to know what her mother could do with twenty minutes? Fuck! Why was the thought of her mom getting her off so hot?!

Joan noticed Shannon’s face was turning bright red, “Are you okay?”

“Huh? Oh… yea… It’s hard to get over what happened….”

“I’m sorry about that…”

“Forget about it. Okay…. Well, here’s what we’re going to do!”

Joan was all ears, Shannon was the well acknowledged smart one of the sisters…

“I’m going to confront Mom while you check out Sharon and Robin.”

“Are you sure? I mean…are you sure you want to be left alone with her after….”

Shannon smirked, “Yea, I’ll be fine. I’ve got a score to settle with her. Just keep those two from interfering for a good while. Whatever’s going on, we don’t want them to join together. Between the three of them they could overpower us if they have all gone crazy…”

“Yea… okay.” Joan nodded.

Soon enough Shannon was hesitantly heading for the living room and ignoring the way her panties were wet with her arousal while Joan went upstairs to deal with her part of the plan. Entering the room, she got the distinct impression her mother had just hurriedly pushed her dress back down as she lounged on the couch. Her legs were spread rather wide. She hitched up her courage and walked forward, even as a nagging voice asked her just why she’d maneuvered things this way.

“I can’t believe what you did.” She said accusingly.

Suzanne watched her daughter with a smirk, “What did I do honey?”

Shannon opened her mouth but shut it after a moment, her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. Her mother’s eyes flicked downward and her little smile remained fully in place, “Did I make my naughty little girl cum?”

That statement hit her like an erotic punch to her abdomen, her pussy spasming . How could she talk like that?! A mother shouldn’t say such things to her daughter! It was….too hot….no wrong…

Suzanne asked, “Where’s Joan?”

Shannon finally found her voice and forcefully declared, “I sent her upstairs so that we could be alone. So! So I could confront you about this!”

Suzanne opened her eyes wide with playful surprise, “Oh did you now? If you’ve got something to say, perhaps you should take down those sexy black panties of yours then.”

This outrageous statement broke through Shannon’s sexual haze, “What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why would I do that, huh? Why? Why ever fucking why?”

Her mother spread her legs obscenely wide and Shannon was shocked to see her dress’s hem rise until her bare pussy was exposed. The black haired twin blinked. Her mom’s pussy was odd. The opening was large, her rather thick protruding lips sat open showing off what seemed like acres of moist pink flesh. “Nothing’s wrong. I’m just a nympho, honey. And just as your sister takes after me here”, her fingers slipped down to trace the outsides of her pussy, “You take after me too, you naughty little nympho.”

“I’m not a nympho!” cried Shannon even as she felt more aroused than at any point in her life up to this point. Her mom shouldn’t be acting like this. She shouldn’t be staring at the place where she’d been birthed. Her mom’s cunt shouldn’t look like it was big enough for her to crawl back inside! It shouldn’t be so fucking hot to see her mom act like a porn star! And she definitely shouldn’t be shimmying her wet underwear down her thighs!

Suzanne smile widened as she watched Shannon step out of her panties. She lifted a finger and curled it, directing her confused daughter to come forward.

The truth was Shannon never stood a chance. The Ring of Three had turned Suzanne into a horny MILF nympho. A Mom I’d Like to Fuck. Just as Sharon had been drawn in, so too was Shannon like a moth to the flame she couldn’t resist forever. All of Suzanne’s daughters felt the need. It was only a matter of time.

Shannon soon found herself standing over her mother’s knee within a sexual haze of lust and need. The thought of actually fucking her mom causing her to almost swoon. When Suzanne ordered her to sit she didn’t hesitate.

She lowered herself slowly….her skin tingling. Her inner thighs made contact with Mom’s leg first and she gasped a bit only to close her mouth, her teeth clicking as her pussy lips were suddenly pressed fully down upon her mother’s warm skin. She was spread wide as her full weight settled and she felt her sensitive butthole make contact as well. “That’s a good girl.” Remarked Suzanne as she openly palmed her big boobs through her thin dress, “Now…slide back and forth. Show Mommy how wet you are!”

Shannon still couldn’t believe she was doing this but she could not deny her body’s powerful reaction. She already felt primed and ready, on the edge of another tremendous orgasm. She couldn’t meet her mother’s eyes as she nodded submissively, acting more like she imagined Sharon would. She found solace in imagining that she was Sharon rather than herself. Shannon wouldn’t do something like this would she? She blushed as she gripped her mother’s thigh with one hand to either side. The hand on the inside slipped forward a bit towards the apex of her legs. Her mother’s arousal filled her nostrils for some reason reminding her of the horses in Uncle Darren’s stable.

She began to slide back and forth, her leaky pussy leaving a trail of sticky wetness along her mother’s thigh. She mewled, froze, eyes rolling back in her head as her forward motion suddenly brought the tip of mom’s finger in contact with her clit. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth as she ground and squirmed upon that finger frantically trying to recreate the orgasm from earlier. So close…so close…. Frustrated she started to beg, “Mom! Mom! Mommy! Let me cum! Pleease! Preety please!” her voice becoming a sexual mockery of a little girl’s.

She screamed and shook as the digit finally moved and worked its magic! Her orgasm exploding across her awareness with stars.