Kelly sat with her mom at the kitchen table. She had gotten home from school late and still had on her uniform.
"I don't know how to put this, Kelly," Angie said, "but Mr. Carson has been so nice to me. He gave me the raise and promotion, and now there's a chance of getting a vice-presidency, and if that ever happened, it would be fantastic for both of us. Double what I'm making, and I'd be solid in my career. We could move up in the world."
"Gee, that sounds great," Kelly said, not revealing in any way that she'd had anything to do with, her mother's promotion.
"Well, he's a demanding businessman. He doesn't give anything up for nothing. He made me an offer, and if I agree, then I get the vice-presidency."
"Gee, what's the deal, Mom?"
"Well, honey, Mr. Carson seems very captivated by you – and me. What I mean – ah, well, he made a strange request. Well, perhaps it isn't so strange, I've heard it's a common male fantasy. Anyway, he's interested in us."
"Us? Both of us?"
"Yes, baby."
Kelly certainly wasn't going to say anything about how Mr. Carson had showed his interest in her before by fucking her with his thick prick.
"He'd like to take some pictures of us and stuff, as you say."
"Oh yeah?"
"Of course, I told him no, but he keeps suggesting it. Ever since he gave me the last promotion, he's been suggesting it."
"So, let's do it then. I mean, what could it hurt, Mom. I mean, if you get another promotion, double your salary, jeez, what could that hun?"
"Well, it's just not right," Angie said. "But, Mom, it's okay with me. I don't see what it would hurt. It might be lots of fun. Exciting."
Angie was surprised at her pretty young daughter's reaction. "Are you sure, Kelly?"
"Sure I'm sure."
"Well, okay, but we won't do one thing unless you agree to it, and unless I agree to it too, okay?"
Two days later, Angie and Kelly were getting ready for Mr. Carson's visit.
They were both nude, and Angie said, "These are the clothes he wants us to wear. I bought them. I paid for everything."
When the mother and daughter had finished dressing, they looked marvelous, both in tight, short black skirts. Both had on tight pink sweaters.
Angie's big tits looked like two juicy grapefruits pushing against the front of the sweater. Kelly's blossoming teen titties were smaller, of course, but splashed against her pink sweater as if she had a couple oranges under there.
They wore dark nylons, pink high heels, and under their skirt and sweater outfits, mom and daughter had on pink merry widows, pink panties, and tight garter straps hooking into the tops of the nylons.
Mr. Carson was overwhelmed with admiration and excitement when he saw them and immediately set about taking pictures of them – both Angie and Kelly sitting on the couch sexily, both of them hiking up their skirts and showing off their pussy-packed pink panties, both of them standing in a dominating pose, holding their little skirts up.
"Take your panties down," Mr. Carson said.
"I dunno." Angie hesitated, looking at Kelly.
"It's okay, let's," Kelly said.
They both tugged their panties down and showed their pussies to Mr. Carson. He snapped several pictures of their beautiful cunts.
He had Angie pose with Kelly over her knees, spanking her daughter's fine, round ass. Then he posed Kelly spanking her mother's marvelous ass.
He took over a hundred sexy, hot, exciting pictures of the beautiful woman and girl, and they now stood with their skirts up and their panties back in place.
He set the camera down and went to them. His hands reached out and he petted their panties, feeling their cunts through the pink nylon.
"Now, now," Angie said. "Okay?" Mr. Carson asked Kelly. "Yeah, it's okay," Kelly said, looking at Mr. Carson's hard cock. It pushed the crotch of his pants out in a huge spike.
Mr. Carson reached into their pants. "Now wait just a minute, mister!" Angie barked.
But he was down in their panties, and his fingers were itching and fucking around in the curly patches surrounding their cunts. Kelly felt his finger fuck into her pussy.
"Oooooooh!" she whimpered.
"Honey, is he-is he…"
"Yeah, he's fingerin' me, Mom, fingerin' me!"
"He should stop."
"It's okay. Is he fingerin' you too, Mom?"
"Yes, yessss!" Angie huffed.
Mr. Carson's hands were deep in their panties, his fingers doing business with their pussies.
"He's got a hard-on," Kelly whispered.
"Take it out," Mr. Carson said.
"Should I, Mom?"
"Only if you wanna, honey."
Kelly reached out, unzipped his fly and got Mr. Carson's huge prick out. It was obviously the first time Angie had seen it, for she gasped in shock at the length and girth of his massive prick. The cock-head was bulging and dripping cum. A bubble cap of fizz jiggled down the cock-shaft and slid into the hair at the base of his cock.
"My God!" Angie gasped, her beautiful face registering amazement as she stared at Mr. Carson's prick.
"Play with it, girls," he whispered.
"I will, but Kelly won't," Angie said, slipping her womanly hand around the huge cock.
She shivered. Her fine body tingled all over as she grabbed the hard fuck-stick. It was as if she'd taken hold of an electric eel.
Angie got all hot.
Mr. Carson diddled in their panties, then he said, "I wanna have Kelly play with it too."
Kelly clutched his cock, and along with her mother jerked a good stroke on the thick prick-stick as Mr. Carson finger-fucked them.
The three of them were burning hot. Mr. Carson finally got down on his knees and took Kelly's panties down. He knelt there as she held her skirt up.
"Don't you dare!" Angie exclaimed.
But he leaned in and kissed Kelly's cunt.
"Awwww, honey, do you want me to stop him?" Angie whispered.
"Oooooooh, noooooo, Mom! Ahhhh, jeez. He's lickin' my cunt, Mommy!"
"I know, honey. I know."
Mr. Carson clapped his hands behind Kelly, pinched into her beautiful little ass and chewed greedily on her delicious young cunt, sucking and nibbling until she cried out in a little-girl whimper and came.
"Mom! Mom! Mom!" she cried.
"Awwww, baby, is he makin' you cum?" Angie gasped, watching Mr. Carson munch and gobble on Kelly's cute cunt.
"Yeahhhesssss!" Kelly hissed. "Yessss, cumming!"
"Oh, God! Oh, baby!" Angie whispered. Then Mr. Carson was on Angie's cunt, lapping like a wild dog.
"Ohhhhhh, ahhhh, phoooossshhhh!" Angie blabbered.
"Ah, jeez, Mom! He's doin' it to you now!" Kelly cried, hot and tingly from her orgasm, excited by the sight of Mr. Carson down on his knees, eating her mother's pussy.
"I know he is, Kelly! I know!" Mr. Carson clapped her ass with his hands, really chewing her cunt.
"Oh, shit, Mommy!" Kelly cried. "Oh, shit!"
"Ah, ohhhhh! I'm gettin' it!" Angie yelled.
"Mom, shit! Cum!" Kelly moaned, finger-fucking her little pussy, watching her mother's beautiful face wrinkle into a mask of pleasure as she tingled into climax.
The next thing Kelly could remember was Mr. Carson sitting on the couch. She and her mother were licking his thick prick.
"That's it, ladies," Mr. Carson said. "Angie, show your daughter how to suck prick, will you?"
"Like this," Angie said, slurping her mouth onto the big prick, ducking down, her lips locked around the massive cock-meat.
Kelly came as she watched Angie suck the man's big prick. She got so excited she couldn't help it. Then it was her turn. She did just as her mother had done, held the big cock at the base and sucked on the top, her young pink lips sealed in a plunger-like pucker.
Kelly didn't know how long she sucked on Mr. Carson's prick, but the next moment she was on the floor with him and her mother. She was sitting on Mr. Carson's cock, and Angie was sitting on his face. They were beautiful in their merry widows, their titties over the top, their dark nylons, their pink high heels. They sat facing each other, Kelly bouncing up and down on the big cock while Angie ground her pussy onto his gaping mouth.
Kelly watched her mother swirl her hips, and Angie watched the slide of Mr. Carson's prick in and out of her daughter's tight little pussy.
"Kelly, are you sure you should be fucking Mr. Carson like that?" Angie whispered.
Kelly just kept fucking and bucking.
"Oh, honey, you're fucking his big cock!" Angie whimpered.
"I know, Mom! It feels good, and you're pushing your cunt-stuff all over his face!"
"Ohhhhhmmmmmm!" Angie murmured.
She felt so good and so hot with Mr. Carson lapping her cunt that she never wanted him to stop – and watching her daughter bounce so lewdly on the man's big cock had a thrilling effect on her. It was thrilling. It was fabulous.
Mr. Carson loved every second of his mother-daughter fantasy. And Kelly and Angie worked hard to make him never forget the ecstasy he was enjoying with them.
Then he was on top of Angie. He fucked her hard on the floor.
Kelly sat over them, her pussy dripping from the load Mr. Carson had shot in her.
Angie looked good on the floor, her legs hooked around the naked man. She fucked good. She knew how to fuck and she gave Mr. Carson a good ride.
"Fuck him, Mommy!" Kelly cried. "Fuck him!"
"I am, baby! I am fucking! We're fucking!" Angie moaned.
"I love you both!" Mr. Carson yelled. "Oooooh, shit that looks good, you two fuckin' like that! Darn, Mommy – wow!"
"Does it, honey? Does it look good, baby?"
Kelly got the camera and flashed off some lovely shots of the two fuckers on the floor. Got them really fucking, really locked in a good old-fashioned screw.
Mr. Carson finally came. His cock spanned in Kelly's mom. Angie screamed with joy. She shuddered and had a series of orgasms that made her sob uncontrollably with delight.