Little Emma's Education, Part 2

by Jane K

I blushed to the roots of my hair.

"A-Alison, I'm so sorry. It just sort of happened....."

"That's all right, sweetie. I know what a little mink my Emma can be!"

Emma giggled.

"Hi, mommy, Jane and me was just......."

"Yes, darling, I can see what you and Jane were doing. Carry on, I need to take a shower. Join you later."

I sank back on the sofa. I couldn't believe how cool Alison was about me and her daughter have a hot jilling session together.

Emma, her hand still under the hem of her nightie, grinned at me.

"Wait till you see mommy's cock! It's awesome!"

Cock?? What WAS the child talking about?

"Emma, don't make up stories. Ladies don't have cocks."

"Mommy does! Honest. You'll see."

At which point, Emma became so roused by her own fingerplay that she closed her eyes, bit on her bottom lip and concentrated on the pure pleasure that was racking her young body.

My concentration, on the other hand, had been completely broken. I watched Emma, but I couldn't get the image of Alison having a penis out of my head. Ridiculous! Emma opened her eyes for a moment and looked at me.

"But you have to be REAL wet before she'll stick it in you."

No giggle, no smile, just a statement of fact.

"You mean, your mommy.........?"

"Mommy does what? What stories is she telling you now, the little minx?"

It was Alison, framed in the doorway, the light behind her. I could only see her in silhouette but it was clear that she was naked. I looked down at her crotch, I couldn't help myself. Something. Something more than just a pussy. Oh my god! Alison stepped forward.

"Oh!" she laughed. "I guess Emma told you all about mommy's cock!"

It was the first time I had ever seen a strapon, though I had heard about them from women I had chatted with online. It looked strange - a hard black penis sticking out from Alison's curvy all-woman body. Grotesque in a way, the contrast between her hard black cock and her soft white breasts. But arousing too. I felt a tingle returning to my cunt.

Emma clapped her hands.

"Mommy! Me first! Me first!"

Not for the first time, I was aware that it was not Emma who needed an "education", but me. I couldn't believe how at ease this slutty little seven year old was with all this wild sexplay.

"If that's ok with you, Jane...", Alison said gripping her cock.

"Sure. Cool." I hoped I didn't sound as stupid as I felt.

Alison came over and sat between me and Emma. She slipped her hand between Emma's thighs, checking.

"Mmm, naughty girl. You are really really wet, aren't you?!"

Emma giggled.

"Maybe not wet enough, darling. Jane, would you mind....?"

She was holding her black cock in her hand and offering it to me. I struggled to work out what she wanted.

"Wetting it, sweetie."

???

"Your mouth, silly! Come, kneel between my legs and suck my cock for me!"

She laughed, clearly loving this charade that it was a real cock and she wanted me to suck it for her. Still, I was roused and curious by this time, and obeyed like I was just another compliant daughter.

Did you ever take a strapon in your mouth and suck it? It's not a real cock, it's just a rod of rubberised plastic, but it got me so worked up, I almost orgasmed.

"Mmmm, Jane, you are a real good cocksucker!" she crooned.

Truth was, the only cocks I had ever taken into my mouth were twin boys that I used to babysit, but that's another story for another day. What was making me dizzy now was the humiliation of kneeling between Alison's thighs, feeling her hand grabbing my hair as she pulled me on to her cock. "Mommy, mommy, hurry up! I want it in me!"

I was dismissed from my chore as Emma climbed on to her mothers lap, straddling her thighs and positioning herself to take the cock into her already lubricated cunny. I sat back on my haunches and watched as she wriggled and squirmed to take the whole length of it as her mother fed it firmly deeper and deeper in. It was breathtaking. Emma bounced and thrust, taking its full length into her and riding it the way young girls ride their ponies. The trot became a canter and the canter became a gallop as the little minx worked herself to climax. So practised, so experienced, and only seven. Unbelievable.

She collapsed against her mother's body, for the moment exhausted by her frenzied efforts, while Alison cradled her head and crooned softly to her words I could scarcely hear. "Baby....clever.... mommy's proud.....her little mink...". I felt as if I was intruding on a very private love affair between mother and daughter, and felt an urge to withdraw. I stood up, embarrassed at the cuntjuice running down the inside of my thighs, and tried to cover up my naked breasts and straighten my skirt.

Alison looked up at me and smiled.

"Sorry, Jane, didn't mean to neglect you. Your turn now, if you want it!"

Oh god, I thought, she's going to fuck me with that big black thing! Not sure I.....

Then, lilfting Emma gently off her lap and plonking her down on the sofa, Alison stood up and................took off her strapon dildo!

I am glad in a way there was a full-length mirror in the room, otherwise I would never have known what I looked like, naked and heavy-breasted, with a dildo strapped to me. I hadn't protested. I had let Alison strip me and then attach the strapon. Alison stepped back and beamed.

"Mmmmmmmm, a cock suits you, Jane Kelly!" she said with a laugh.

"Ooh, Auntie Jane! You look yummy!"

Emma clapped her hands and squealed.

"Who're you gonna fuck, Auntie Jane? Me or mommy?"

One thing I quickly discovered as I drove my cock into the waiting pussy - there's a technique to fucking with a strapon and it took me a while to get the rhythm. Fortunately the one I was fucking knew exactly how to manoeuvre to get it deep inside her hungry cunt and move to get the ride of her life. With her "victim" bent over the back of the sofa, her butt defenceless and waiting, it was a target no cock-toting woman could resist. Oh, did I forget to say who my victim was? Sorry! It was........

[To be continued.]