Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14
Skipping home after her session with Mr. Burke, Janie was aglow. Her cunt and tummy still tingled with the feel of his cum, making her imagine she could actually feel all that jism sloshing around inside her.
That was one nice thing about Al Burke, she thought happily. He had a load of jizz that just wouldn’t quit! It waked her silky panties, plastering them to her cunt with a sticky tightness that tickled her heated pussy with every prancing step, keeping her aroused.
It was with that delicious warmth still oozing throughout her that she burst into the living room. Her mother sat curled on the couch before the television, a magazine in her lap.
“Hi, Mom. I’m home!”
“So you are.” Mona looked, up with a smile, instantly affected by her daughter’s exuberance. “My, you’re back early for once, aren’t you? Those Burkes usually keep you sitting till all hours. I’m glad to see they’ve been a bit more thoughtful for once!”
“Oh, it wasn’t a real babysitting appointment.” Not in the least embarrassed, Janie just had to share her happy glow. “I went over there to fuck Mr. Burke. We fucked right there in his bushes and, wow, did I make him glad I dropped by!”
Mona’s jaw dropped.
“I can imagine,” she heard herself say dimly, stunned.
And the thing that astonished her most was Janie’s total honesty about the whole thing. She hadn’t even blinked an eye, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to tell her mother!
“Of course, we didn’t have much time, with Mrs. Burke sitting right in the house and all, but it sure was better than last time! Is something wrong, Mom? You look funny.”
“Uhhh,” Mona didn’t quite know what to say. The vivid image of Al Burke with her daughter seemed to burst through her mind, numbing it.
At last, she took a deep breath. It helped clear away the haze of shock. Setting the magazine aside, she found the words. And surprisingly, her voice didn’t come out a bit choked.
“Janie, I think we’d better have another woman-to-woman talk. Come here and sit down. I have a few things to say.”
Honestly perplexed, Janie did as she was told. Concern knitted her attractive young face, and understanding began to dawn. “It’s not wrong for me to tell you these things, is it? I mean, since we haven’t been keeping any secrets from each other, I thought you’d want to know.”
“No, no, that’s all right. You’re free to tell me anything, any time. It’s… it, it’s not that part that bothers me.”
She hesitated, not quite certain how to go on. And vaguely, a ripple of guilt began to swell within her. She was the one who’d spent the night with Don Jackson, heedless of her impressionable teenaged daughter. What rights did she have as a mother now? How could she explain the difference between right and wrong to Janie, when she wasn’t quite sure of them herself these days?
On the other hand, if she didn’t, who would? Al Burke, no doubt!
“Darling,” she said at last, considering her words carefully. “Darling, you can’t just go dropping your pants for every man who wants you. My God, a precious young woman like you would never get them up again! I’m sure Mr. Burke is… well, a nice man in his way. But no man can help taking advantage of what you’ve got. Especially if you’re offering it to him! You have to be a bit more elective, and find a nice young man who’s really right for you. Do you understand what I mean?”
Realization seeped in. Janie’s lips tugged then flew up into a wide, knowing smile. “Oh, Mom! I’m not in love with Mr. Burke or anything like that! I’m just sort of… sort of practicing, until the right guy comes along. Besides, it’s fun, and he’s been teaching me all sorts of new things! There’s nothing wrong with that, is there?”
Oh, my God, Mona thought with weak regret. How did I get us both into this?
“I’m quite certain Al Burke sees it that way too,” she said, determined not to throw a tantrum. Abruptly, she rose from the couch, her voice firm. “Let me see just what he did, I want to make absolutely sure he didn’t teach you anything… uh, painful. Show me your pussy, honey.”
Though not quite certain what her mother expected to see, Janie obeyed without hesitation. Pulling her panties and jeans off, she propped her feet up on the edge of the couch, letting her knees drop wide apart.
Mona found herself staring down at the teenager’s bared, puffy-lipped young cunt, still wet from her evening’s activities.
She knelt, gazing at the splatters of jism that leaked from her daughter’s little pussy. White trails of cum oozed across Janie’s pink cuntflesh in thick globs. When she reached to pry the girl’s cuntlips open, even more jizz slid out.
“Well…” she said, her voice a bit husky at the sight. “Al Burke certainly seems to do a thorough job, I’ll give him that! Goodness, I never saw so much cream come out of one prick! Are you sure… that is, you didn’t stop to visit any of our other neighbors, too, did you? God, honey, this looks like you’ve been behind every bush in the neighborhood!”
“Mother!” Janie burst out a shocked breath, surprised that her mom would even think such a thing. “This isn’t the first time I fucked Mr. Burke, and it may not be the last. But I’d never go around settling for just any old cock, and you know it!”
Her voice was sincerely indignant, and Mona immediately regretted her hasty accusation. After all, who was she to point a finger, after everything that had happened? How could she blame the daughter for experiencing exactly the same desires that drove the mother?
“I’m sorry, Janie,” she said at last, feeling a little dribble of cum trickle across the fingers that still held her daughter’s cunt open. “Honestly, I am. It’s just that I want you to be discriminating with your experiences, that’s all. Do you understand?”
Janie nodded, easing the worried frown on her mother’s brow. “You don’t have to worry about me. Really, Mom. I know what I’m doing.”
“All right,” Mona sighed, her anxiety lifting into a smile. “I’m glad we had this little talk. And now I think it’s best if we get rid of the evidence. Let me take care of that, darling.”
She leaned forward, and her tongue darted out. “Ahhhh,” Janie squealed delightedly as her mother tongued her tingling pussy, licking along its slick flared lips and dipping between them to collect the drool of Mr. Burke’s cum. Her pussy seemed to spark with hot little jolts of electricity as all the jism was worked out of her and swallowed up. Her mom’s lapping tongue traced across every tender fold until not a drop of evidence remained. She kept licking until she had the teenager twanging up, her slender thighs tautening and pussy bursting with new juiciness as she groaned ecstatically.
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