Chapter One Hundred Eighteen

“You know there is a difference between a big ass woman and a woman with a big ass!”

My brother changed up the music to something sexy with a beat that made you feel like

Grinding when you dance.

If you're horny lets do it, ride it, my pony

My saddle's waiting, come and jump on it

If you're horny lets do it, ride it, my pony

My saddle's waiting, come and jump on it

Ted began to coax us to dance and shake our asses to the music for him acting as the emcee to give play by play of the contest.

“You know there is a difference between a big ass woman and a woman with a big ass!” he commented as he stood near Crystal while she clapped her ass cheeks back and forth for him. He called her a fine ass woman and danced behind her slightly before

making her get closer to her daughter.

“Ladies, you don’t have much going for you - charm, wit, grace, manners, marketable skills, brains,” Ted told us that we had been blessed with, “tits, asses and cunts – even your mouths get you in trouble if you are allowed to run them!” He said we need to use what god gave us – “There are no rules, put on a show or no one is coming up here,” he promised.

April and Tawny Haislip were the first to embrace and start dancing together – grinding on each other’s bodies. They had been fucked together often on the bus and they seemed to have no taboo about getting close enough to kiss and touch at all.

Savannah and her mom didn’t waste any time intensifying things by removing their tops and throwing them on a nearby table while dancing tit to tit and holding each other.

I looked at my mother and she looked back at me. It wasn’t an inviting look or one that suggested I do the same things with her. It was more of a “Well, if we have to, then we have to,” look and that was good enough for me.

I stepped out of my bottoms bending at the waist like I had been taught and then removed my top so that all I had on was my collar and butt plug before wrapping my legs around my mother like two scissors coming together at the base of their blades.

Mom was smiling as she removed her top and swiveled her hips – dancing in a gyrating fucking motion that made me realize she was a lot kinkier than I had ever imagined. I let her lead and just fell into her hips as she thrusted and moved us around – shaking our butts.

The first to walk up and put down a dollar was an old man who I distinctly remembered fucking me. I smiled his way, but he wouldn’t make eye contact with me.

I don’t think I am a lazy lay at all. I had noticed with men I have fucked that after they cum in me they have a bashful – almost shy way of trying to avoid me. It’s almost like once they lay their seed in me they are genetically predisposed through some primal instinct to lose interest.

It must have been some kind of natural selection impulse from our caveman times. That way Zog the caveman would fuck a woman once and move on to the next so that he could spread his genes as far a possible.

That or guys just suck at times.

He made no apology for laying a dollar at the feet of the Haislip women. They smiled at him and soon both undressed to continue their dancing.

Sitting here flossing

Peepin' your steelo

Just once if I have the chance

The things I would do to you

Ted promised, “No one will be fucking anybody if all we get is a damned dollar – now come on guys – let’s see where my cool guys are at, who are going to come up here and get things started,” as he encouraged us to go further in our dancing.

Savannah and Crystal were full on making out when The Wrestler walked up and through down twenty dollars in ones at their feet. He gave a rowdy yell and shouted, “Tag team like Brittni Knight and Sweet Saraya! Fuck Yeah!! Bay-bee!”

The Wrestler was clearly not right in the head and I suspected he had money from winning some lawsuit. He reached into the waistband of his sweat pants and gave the Haislips and us a single dollar, almost as a consolation prize before pounding down more beers.

I took my mother’s bottoms down while dancing and bending at the waist, coming close to her pussy and I could hear some “Oh mys!” from the audience so I knew I had hit a homerun there.

The couple with the boy who asked about the blowjob were covering his eyes – but the dad was watching intently. It was super awkward –and where I come from I couldn’t imagine parents sitting around while there was some nasty sluts. The dad looked like he may be a biker and they seemed a lot more tolerant of dirty girls – and we really hadn’t been the only girls showing off at the pool that day. I think our presence had actually encouraged more skin to be on display than would have been there normally from other girls at the pool.

I don’t know if it was either they found it more tolerable since we had been showing our tits “accidentally” and often very intentionally to do it as well, or ratcheting up the competition made it more acceptable or just that they were trailer trash and would have been like this anyway.

In any case, I just smiled back and tried to grin and bear the boy peeping through his fingers at me with a smile on his cherub like face.

A lot of the people had either blown all their money earlier or were couples, and the woman seemed to be holding the guy back from coming up.

“Step right up,” Ted quipped on the microphone, “Don’t be shy! These ladies need some encouragement!”

You and your body

Every single portion

Send chills up and down your spine

Juice flowing down your thigh

I probably could have used a drink or a smoke to take the edge off – even though I didn’t really do either of those things – I was so nervous dancing naked with my mother in front of everyone at the pool. My only consolation was that things were winding down and there were only about twenty five people or so, and the music was easy to dance to once you got used to it.

Skeeter was one of the regulars from the V.I.P. tent. He and his grandson, the red-headed boy who I think was named Opie, came over and put money down for mom. When I turned to thank them the red-headed boy poked me in the ass cheek hard with his finger and ran away, laughing maniacally.

“I’ll allow it,” Ted said as if considering the rules to this contest as we went along and chuckling at the precocious little brat’s antics. “So far it looks like Crystal and Savannah are top bitches, The Haislips are a close second as regular bitches and my dear Tinkle bitches – you are headed to the dog house,” Ted barked at us ominously.

I drew a deep breath and began to kiss my mother passionately. She didn’t fight or resist – she didn’t even seem surprised as my tongue invaded her mouth. I probably didn’t have to slip her the tongue – we could have just kissed on the lips, but I had already opened my mouth, and so did she, so I rolled with it.

I have to admit – my mom is an expert kisser, and that realization made me both nauseous and strangely turned on in a way that is so taboo. She made my toes curl upwards.

I felt chills running up and down my spine, my nipples harden and my pussy get saturated, all in a matter of seconds while lip locked with my mother.

Skeeter stood there watching us kiss and threw down a five dollar bill for us.

“Grandpa!” Tawny called out to Skeeter with a pout that he should be tipping them.

“I calls ‘em how I sees ‘em,” Skeeter shrugged and returned to the V.I.P. tent leaving the Haislips without a tip. I wanted to give Tawny a fuck-you look but I was busy lip-locked with my mother in a very unnatural way.

The Haislips promptly began to make out and caress each other – playing with their own nipples and running their hands up and down each other’s tight bodies. Tawny may have been a bitch, but with abs that perfect and long blonde hair, she was still exquisitely good looking.

The pretense of dancing had ran very thin and the six of us were now basically seeing who could or would have sex with each other right out in the open at the community pool to win this contest.

We couldn’t bring our biggest guns to bear right away – because there had to be a tease and a buildup for this to be any kind of show. I doubt it was a conscious effort on anyone’s part to do so, as all of us began growing bolder in our caresses and grinding on each other.

Even the Haislips weren’t this shameless – at least they hadn’t been until their competitive natures made them overlook the awkwardness of a grown mother and her teenage daughter getting it on in public.

I’ve seen episodes of the Kardashians and articles about Lindsay Lohan making out with her mother in public, but I never thought I would do anything like this.

I remember Savannah did it first, but after all of us were naked, she started eating out Crystal and that’s when I heard Ted say, “Pussy Eating Contest!!”

Savannah was bent over Crystal’s body with her legs apart, on a patio lounge chair, licking her mother’s pussy with expert precision. Her long blonde hair pulled back so there could be no mistaking what she was doing.

The tips began to flow a lot more freely after that and, just as soon as Savannah and Crystal took the lead, the Haislips copied them. The two were such greedy lovers that they only seemed to be concerned with who would get to enjoy being eaten out.

April laid back and spread her pussy lips with her fingers and made no motion that she was willing to accept giving before receiving oral from her daughter. Tawny gruffly accepted the arrangement and the fiercely competitive women openly ate pussy while trying to show every part of their naked bodies to the audience.

You could see every part of us from any angle and the guys started to surround us to slowly tip dollar bills to keep us going.

I didn’t even notice the music change as we continued our incestuous contest. Crystal and Savannah were near tied with the Haislips for first place while mom and I were still far behind.

I looked deeply into my mother’s eyes and she relented kissing me. We gave each other another of those looks like “When in Rome,” and I shrugged innocently to signal that I did not mind what we were doing. I started to lean my mother back on one of the lounge chairs when she stopped me abruptly and shook her finger at me.

I was shocked – had we just gone too far? Had we reached the point where common decency and cultural norms had finally made my mother snap out of this and reject out of hand the lustful nature of our union?

No. She put two hands on my chest, holding my tits, and pushed me back on the lounge chair – spreading my legs with her knees. I surrendered to her and let her lead me into position as she let her long dark hair fall on my face and down my neck before resting on my bare chest.

She looked up at me just once with a look that said she was sorry for what she was about to do and then disappeared between my legs to begin eating me out.

I can only say that another woman knows best how to eat a pussy from personal experience, because my mom ‘touched my spot’ with her tongue in a way that no man had done.

It was as if she knew instinctively the shape of my pussy and how it’s textures curved and where the buttons were under my skin to press and at what speed. I could not control how wet I became and I began to writhe without any thought for what we were doing together.

The money started to fall from the lusty customers. I heard the Leaner’s voice in the background saying we were the best – the most natural. “I don’t like glossy Barbie dolls – give me two natural looking chicks like these two. A fucking MILF and her girl next door daughter. The kind who look pure and normal in clothes, but out of clothes are fucking sexy beasts who go crazy on one another!” he dropped a ten dollar bill at our chair.

I lost all track of time and all sense of what song was playing, riding a wave of carnal pleasure. Instinctively, I grabbed my mother’s hair and held her in place as she ate me out – driving her nose, chin and tongue into the deepest parts of my body – she even licked my asshole.

At first, I was uncomfortable – I reached underneath myself and removed my butt plug and without thinking brought it towards my mouth and began sucking on it. I didn’t mind my own taste – it tasted sweet and I felt fearless – like a woman in total ecstasy and safety.

I couldn’t hear Ted say anything – I could barely make out the dirty and rude comments of the tricks around us. I heard someone say we looked like, “The Mom from Everybody Loves Raymond and Ellen Page getting it on,” and I so wanted to thank him for the compliment, but I just screamed.

I screamed!

A shrieking orgasm – that soon became panting, grunting and heavy breathing as my soaked pussy began squirting my mother’s face, she intensified her loving, expert tongue-loving on my clit.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Savannah sounded jealous as she acted like my screams were faked or an unnecessary cry for attention. She pulled herself out between her mother’s legs and wiped her face on Crystal’s well-tanned, tight stomach trying to switch positions so Crystal could eat her pussy.

My Aunt managed to spin Savannah under her in a soft and loving way so that they were in the 69 position – pussy to mouth and mouth to pussy. There was possibly even applause from a few of the men. I saw one guy pull his dick out and start jerking off right there.

Ted warned him on the microphone, “Wait until the end of the contest – and you can fuck the winners!”

But the guy kept masturbating and said he just couldn’t wait – this was too fucking hot.

I have to admit – it was.

It was fucking hot.