Mom Walks In

As Robin stared at the head of Sharon's equine organ a thick creamy liquid began to form from the tip. Robin leaned forward and licked it experimentally. Precum, it seemed, but much thicker than she remembered, and Sharon seemed to be forming quite a bit more coming from Sharon's than from any of the men Robin had ever been with.

Impatiently Sharon moved her hips forward, smearing precum all around Robin's face as she tried to coax the bimbo into sucking her cock. Robin licked her lips and started kissing all around the flesh of Sharon's flared cockhead, then licking, running her tongue around in circles.

“Ahhh... You may be a ditz, but you sure do know how to work a cock,” moaned Sharon. “Open your mouth.”

Robin complied, stretching her jaw to its very limits in order to accommodate the massive member. Leaning forward she took in the head of the cock, and paused. She wasn't sure how much more she could take, so she sat there for a bit trying to think of what to do next. In the end she reluctantly took her hands off of her own cock, gathered some precum from her face and started running her hands along the flanks of Sharon's meat. With her tongue she began rubbing the face of the cockhead, flitting her moist appendage over Sharon's urethra with every opportunity, eliciting excited gasps from the gorgeous shemale above her.

Sharon took up her half of the workload, stroking the uneven mottled flesh from the base of her cock up to its midsection, her hands occasionally bumping into Robin's. It was odd how twice the number of hands was giving her five times the amount of pleasure she usually received from doing this. Her immense balls ached, desperately seeking release, her nipples turned hard with arousal and strained against her bra, a bead of sweat rolled down her navel, only to travel along one of her meaty testicles, providing additional stimulation before dripping to the floor. Her body felt alive, she was in her element.

Then everything was ruined when someone knocked at the door. Sharon froze, her heart pounding and her face blushing profusely. It was one of her worst nightmares to be caught while tending to her shame. Robin, still as oblivious to her surroundings as ever continued to lick and stroke the horse cock before her, even as it slowly began retreating back into its sheathe due to Sharon's compromised emotional state.

“Who is it?” Sharon asked, tentatively.

Robin pulled back from her cock only to say, “It's me, Robin, duh!” before gorging on Sharon's meat stick again.

“It's just me,” came the voice of Suzanne from beyond the door. “I was just hoping to clean the bathrooms before the rest of your guests started arriving, but if you're busy I can always come back later.”

At the sound of her mother's voice Sharon's cock pushed its way back out of her sheathe despite herself. Sharon's mind was filled with sickening thoughts of bending her mother over the sink and ramming herself deep inside of her, thrusting until she was spent and impregnating her own mom with her thick horse seed.

Her impulses fought against her natural revulsion against the concept of doing her mom. She knew that there wasn't anything more fucked up than fucking your own mother, but since she had hit puberty Sharon had always relished the thought of impregnating women. She supposed it had something to do with her horse cock, after all Sharon was a stallion and it was a stallion's task to expand the herd. But would a stallion mount a mare that happened to be his mother? It was a thought, but...

She bit her lip and found herself paralyzed with indecision.

“I'll just come back later then...”

“NO!” Sharon exclaimed suddenly. “I was just going to have a shower, why don't you just tidy what you can while I'm washing up. The door's unlocked anyway.”

Sharon pulled off her shirt, tossed it over the top of the shower, and turned on the water all in the time it took for Suzanne to open the door. Robin yelped as the water struck her back, but thankfully the sound was somewhat muted by the flesh in her mouth. Steam swirled around the couple in the shower, fogging up the glass and effectively blocking the two shemales from view.

Sharon watched the silhouette of her mother moving around the bathroom. She was so scantily clad today that looking through the foggy glass Sharon could have sworn that she was completely naked were it not for the white aura surrounding her torso. She grunted an involuntary shudder spread across her body emanating from her cock. She watched as her mother bent over to get some cleaning supplies from underneath the sink.

“If you're using bleach you should...” Sharon swallowed heavily, “You should take off that dress.”

The silhouette beyond the glass stripped so quickly it was as if she had been waiting for an invitation. If Sharon wasn't so grateful for her mother's compliance she might have thought how strange it was, but as it was the rosy cheeked Sharon was too caught up in lust to do much rational thinking. Instead she slowly slid the glass open a fraction of an inch open and leaned back to gaze at her mother's supple flesh. The nympho milf had even gone so far as to take off her panties exposing her slavering cunny and wild patch of pubic hair to her own daughter. If Suzanne noticed Sharon peeking out from behind the glass she gave no real indication, although the excited grin on her face could have been telling.

Suzanne leaned over the sink to scrub its depths, giving Sharon a perfect view of the hole she'd been born from. Sharon started thrusting her hips involuntary, her dick in and out of Robin's mouth. As Sharon had rightfully suspected Robin had sucked her fair share of cocks in her time so another two inches of horse meat barely phased her. Still, no matter how skillful Robin's ministrations were, they were nothing compared to the idea of cumming inside her own mother's resplendent cunt.

*written by FK