Scenes From A Hat

by Lastkingofwonderland

Summary:

Avery and Ellen come up with a fun way to spend a mother/daughter weekend.

Notes:

• For Mightgetintowriting.

Chapter 1: The Babysitter

Avery jerked awake with her alarm, then smiled as she sat up. It was Saturday. And more importantly, it was a day that she’d been looking forward to for quite a while: The first day of a weekend for just her and her mom. It had been a while since she and her mother had had any time just to themselves, especially since Ellen had gotten remarried. But Bennett had taken Chloe, Tyler, and Stan away for the weekend, so it was going to be like old times.

Avery leapt out of bed and hurried down the stairs, catching a whiff of breakfast as she reached the living room. Quickening her pace, she raced into the kitchen and was greeted by a sight that made her already almost-too-wide smile widen even more: A stack of pancakes on the table and the plastic top hat that would be the center of their weekend fun sitting on the counter. Inside were slips of paper with different ideas for things for the two of them to do together. They’d each contributed to it, neither knowing all of what the other had suggested. Over the weekend, they would take turns drawing pieces of paper for things to do.

“Oh good, you’re up,” Ellen said with a grin as she walked into the kitchen. “I was beginning to worry that I would have to start without you.” 

“Are you kidding?” Avery said, running to her mother and giving her a tight hug. “I’ve been looking forward to this weekend all month. I’m not wasting any of it.” She loosened the embrace and looked up at her mother, who leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Avery let out a soft moan as she returned the gesture.

“Well since you don’t want to waste any time, you’d better get started on breakfast” Ellen said, gesturing toward the food on the table. Avery nodded and eagerly sat down to eat, her mother joining her a moment later. The two ate largely in silence, save for some simple small talk. Once they’d finished, they cleared the table and Ellen picked the hat up from the counter.

“Alright, let’s get this party started,” she said, holding it out to Avery. “Pull one out and see what we’re doing first.” Avery nodded and reached into the hat. She made a show of digging around for a moment before pulling one of the folded slips of paper out. She opened it eagerly and read what was on it.

“Didn’t score on the date, but the babysitter’s hot.” She looked up at her mother with a small smirk. “I’m assuming you want me to play the babysitter in this scenario?”

“If you don’t think that would be too complicated for you,” Ellen said with a chuckle as she returned the hat to its place on the counter. “Go into the living room and let me know when you’re ready.”

Avery walked to the living room and settled in on the couch, calling out to her mother when she was ready. Ellen walked in a moment later, looking as glum as she could manage.

“Hi Mrs. Jennings,” Avery said as her mother sat on the couch next to her. “The kids did their homework and went to bed on time. How was your date?”

“Not good,” Ellen replied. “He turned out to be a total jerk.”

“Oh, no,” Avery said in a sympathetic tone. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

He seemed so nice online.” Ellen continued, leaning back on the couch. She shook her head. “I guess I’m just not meant to find love.”

Avery barely managed to keep a smile off her face as she moved closer to Ellen. “Oh, I’m sure you will, someday,” she said, lightly rubbing her mother’s back. “Anyone would be lucky to have you.”

Ellen looked over at her. “You mean that?” she asked, her eyes drifting to Avery’s lips.

“Mm-hmm” Avery replied, biting her lip a little as she placed a hand on Ellen’s thigh. Ellen inhaled sharply and looked over at Avery. 

“Has…has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” she asked, sitting up to look Avery in the eye. She met her mother’s gaze and leaned in, kissing her. Ellen wasted no time in returning the gesture, pulling her daughter close and letting out a soft moan. She ran her hands down Avery’s side, reaching the base of her pajama shirt and tugging at it. Taking the hint, Avery pulled back and removed the shirt, revealing her budding breasts. 

“Do you like what you see, Mrs. Jennings?” Avery asked, laying back on the couch and pulling her mother with her. In response, Ellen kissed her again and again, moving from her mouth to her neck, her shoulders and eventually to her chest. She sucked on Avery’s left breast, pinching the nipple of the right as she did so. After a moment, she switched, Avery lightly moaning all the while.

“Oh, yes, Mrs. Jennings…just like that…”

Ellen pulled back, looking up at Avery with a small smile. “You do such a great job with the kids,” Ellen said. “This is the least I can do to repay you.” She began kissing down Avery’s stomach, pausing just long enough to pull off her daughter’s pajama bottoms and begin lightly rubbing her pussy.

“That feels so good, Mrs. Jennings,” Avery moaned, “Don’t stop…” 

Ellen did as she was told, rubbing a little faster before sliding a pair of fingers into her daughter, prompting a sharp cry. “Yes! Keep going! Oh, fuck me, Mrs. Jennings!”

Spurred on by her daughter’s eagerness, Ellen began working her fingers in and out of Avery’s pussy, leaning in and sucking on her daughter’s clit. Avery’s breath began to quicken with each passing moment and her mother guessed that an orgasm was coming. 

“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Avery cried, confirming Ellen’s suspicions. She kept going, bringing her ‘babysitter’ to climax and continuing to finger and lick her pussy all the way through the orgasm. As it subsided, she slowed down and pulled back, removing her own clothes as Avery caught her breath.

Avery sat up and cupped her mother’s breasts, lightly pinching the nipples as Ellen had earlier. She sucked on them for a moment before Ellen moved back, sliding to the edge of the couch and spreading her legs “I think it’s my turn,” she said with a small smirk.

“Of course, Mrs. Jennings,” Avery said, sliding off of the couch and dropping to her knees. She lightly rubbed her mother’s clit before beginning to lick her pussy with unrestrained eagerness. Ellen let out a moan as Avery lapped and sucked at her clit, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples to add to the feeling of ecstasy. Her moans deepend, which only spurred Avery on, the girl moving in to slide her tongue into her mother’s vagina, sliding it in and out.

“Oh god, Avery!” Ellen cried, putting a hand on the back of her daughter’s head, gripping the girl’s hair as she pressed her face into her crotch. “Eat my pussy! Just like that! Yes, yes, yes !” Avery didn’t let up as her mother’s moans grew louder, continuing to pleasure her until she felt her mother cum on her face.

As her mother’s orgasm subsided, she released her grip on Avery who pulled back, wiping her mouth and looking up at her mother with a smile. “That’s a good start to the weekend, isn’t it Mrs. Jennings?” she smirked

“A very good start,” Ellen agreed as she tried to catch her breath. “But there’s plenty more to come. And I believe it's my turn next.”

Chapter 2: Speeding ticket

One of the things Ellen, generally, admired about Avery was her dedication to details. Even when they played games like this, Avery liked getting into character and, when necessary, wearing costumes. Ellen didn’t mind that at all, for the most part. It generally made it more enjoyable for her, both fucking and getting fucked by someone who looked like Avery but didn’t act like her daughter at all.

Where it tended to get a bit tedious was when Avery wanted to recreate scenarios as accurately as possible. Which is how Ellen found herself sitting in her parked car in the garage in anticipation of their next game, ‘Getting out of a speeding ticket.’ Ellen had fairly simple tastes around these things, and she preferred being indoors and with a soft surface beneath her when she had sex. But, she reminded herself, this weekend was as much about Avery as it was her, so she would just have to make do.

The second test of the mood for the scene came a moment later when Avery strolled around the car and up toward the driver’s door. It took nearly every ounce of restraint Ellen could muster to not burst out laughing at the motorcycle cop costume her daughter was wearing, complete with helmet, aviator sunglasses, and cheesy handlebar mustache. There was also a noticeable bulge in the costume’s pants, which made Ellen’s pussy tingle in anticipation, bringing her back into the scene just as Avery stopped beside her.

“Ma’am, do you know why I pulled you over?” she asked in a faux-gruff voice that nearly caused Ellen to break character again. She managed to keep it together and, after clearing her throat to get rid of the laugh, got out her answer.

“No, officer. What was I doing?”

“You were doing sixty-nine in a forty-five zone. I’m afraid I’m going to have to write you a ticket for reckless driving.”

“Oh no, officer please!” Ellen pleaded. “I can’t get another ticket! They’ll take my license away. Please, there must be something I can do.”

Avery paused as if considering for a moment, then stepped back. “Get out of the car, ma’am,” she instructed as she pulled off the helmet.

Ellen did as she was told, trying not to seem too eager. Once she was out of the car, Avery unzipped the pants and pulled out the strap-on dildo that had been held within. “You can start with sucking my cock,” Avery said, stroking the toy. 

“Of course officer,” Ellen said with a small grin. She dropped to her knees and took the fake cock in her mouth, running her tongue over the tip before working more of it in. She ran a hand down the shaft as she sucked it, adding to the sensation. 

She had worked up to taking about half of the dildo when Avery put a hand on the back of her head, forcing it deeper into her mouth. “I said suck it, bitch,” she growled. “Take it all.” She began facefucking Ellen, pounding the cock into her mouth. Ellen gagged a little, but wasn’t about to complain. Her pussy was getting wetter with each thrust and she couldn’t wait to have the cock inside her, hoping Avery would be just as enthusiastic then.

After a moment, Avery let go, stepping back and pulling the strap-on out of her mother’s mouth. Ellen gasped as she tried to catch her breath. “Well, officer…”she said, looking up at Avery. “Is there anything else I can do?” 

“Stand up,” Avery instructed, which Ellen did. She was then told to strip, an order she happily complied with, removing her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties while putting on a bit of a show for her daughter, who stroked the fake cock the entire time.

Avery then told her to bend over the hood of the car, which Ellen did, looking over her shoulder as Avery walked around behind her. A moment later, the cock was inside her and Avery was pounding her pussy.

“Oh yes, officer,” Ellen cried out. “Fuck me! Fuck me like the bad girl I am!”

“You’re a very bad girl,” Avery said, giving her mother’s ass a firm smack. “And this his how bad girls get punished.” She smacked Ellen’s ass again, driving the strap-on deeper inside her mother’s pussy, not letting up on either her speed or intensity. 

“Oh god, I’m cumming,” Ellen moaned. “Fuck me, I’m coming! Fuck!” She moaned as the orgasm rolled over her, spurred on by Avery’s continued fucking, which didn’t slow down until after the climax had subsided.

Avery pulled out and stepped back. “Turn around,” she instructed, Ellen complying eagerly. She moved Ellen a little further up the hood, had her lay back and then inserted the cock into her mother’s ass, fucking it slowly at first, but soon working up to the same level of intensity as she’d had before.

“Oh yes, fuck my ass,” Ellen moaned, reaching her legs around Avery to pull her closer. “Fuck me officer! Fuck me good and hard!” 

Avery did as instructed, fucking her mother as hard as she could until Ellen came again. Once she was finished, she pulled back and let her mother off of the car.

“Okay,” Avery said. “I’ll let you off with a warning this time. But don’t let me catch you speeding again.”

“Oh, I won’t, officer,” Ellen said with a grin. “I most certainly won’t.”

Chapter 3: Raise Your Grades

Following a lunch break, Avery had taken her next turn pulling a scenario from the hat. This time, it was one of her suggestions and one she was particularly excited for: ‘Changing Test Grade From F to A.’ As she did for every scenario that required it, both she and her mother had changed into appropriate costumes. Avery, who now sat in a chair in her father’s office, wore a stereotypical schoolgirl uniform: plaid skirt that reached midway down her thighs, white stockings that reached just below her knees, and a white collared shirt. Ellen, who sat behind the desk, had changed into one of her business suits, gray skirt and matching jacket with a purple shirt. She had somehow gotten her hands on a pair of horn-rimmed glasses which she wore down on her nose as she sternly looked at Avery over a small packet of papers.

“I’m very disappointed in you, Avery,” she said in a tone to match the demeanor she was putting on. “You used to be one of my brightest students, and now you’re failing test after test. What happened?”

Avery put on her best distressed face. “I don’t know, Ms. Jennings,” she said. “But there must be something I can do to get my grade up. I can’t fail again, or I’ll get in so much trouble with my parents.” She leaned forward in her chair. “Please,” she begged. “I’ll do anything to get my grades up. Just don’t tell my parents.”

Ellen sat up, a sly grin crossing her face as she set the ‘exam’ aside. “Anything, Avery?” she asked with a small smirk. “Do you mean that?”

Avery felt a tingle of excitement run up her spine at the sultry tone her mother had adopted. “Anything,” she repeated. “Just tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it.” It took all of Avery’s restraint to not smile as she said that, because now came the part that made this particular scenario one of her favorites: From here on, Avery was completely at Ellen’s mercy. They’d set boundaries before ever starting these kinds of games to eliminate things either of them weren’t comfortable doing, but within those limits, Ellen would get to decide what Avery would be doing to ‘raise her grade.’ They’d also agreed on safewords, but they knew each other’s limits well enough that they rarely had to use them.

And if Avery was being honest, not having control over the scenario was part of what turned her on so much about it.

Ellen reached into a drawer on the desk and pulled out a dildo, one with a suction cup on the end. She set it on the desk, firmly pressing down to make sure it stuck to the wooden surface, then looked over at Avery. “I want you to ride this cock,” she said with a grin.

Avery stood and walked over to the desk, sliding off her skirt (which prompted an in-character remark from her mother about the fact that Avery wasn’t wearing panties), crawling up on it and moving to the dildo. She squatted over it as Ellen held it steady, helping guide it into her daughter’s pussy. Avery began bouncing up and down on it, slowly at first before building to a steady pace.

“That’s it,” Ellen said, undoing the buttons on Avery’s shirt and sliding a hand in to cup the girl’s breast. “Ride that cock.” She pinched Avery’s nipple, causing the girl to moan. “Oh, you like that, don’t you, you little slut?” 

“Yes, Ms. Jennings. Please…don’t stop…” 

“Oh, I have no intention of stopping,” Ellen said, stepping back and removing her own shirt, then the bra she wore underneath it. “Ride it faster,” she instructed as she pulled off her skirt, then moved closer and forced Avery’s face to her breasts. “Suck on my tits and ride that cock.” 

Avery let out another moan and did as she was instructed, feeling the first of what she hoped would be multiple orgasms approach. Ellen reached down and began rubbing her clit to help encourage it and soon Avery came, crying out as she climaxed. “Oh God, yes! Ms. Jennings I’m coming!” she shouted.

“Yes, you little slut!” Ellen hissed. “You need to come hard if you want that grade raised!”

Avery rode the dildo through the orgasm, slowing after it passed, only to have her bare ass smacked by her mother. “Did I say you could stop?” she said. “Keep riding that cock like the whore you are.” Avery nodded and increased her pace again. Meanwhile, Ellen sat down in the chair, propped one leg up on the desk and began masturbating as she watched her daughter continue to ride the sex toy. After a few minutes, she ordered Avery to remove it from her pussy and take the toy in her ass, which her daughter happily did. 

As Ellen watched Avery, she moved from rubbing her pussy to sliding her fingers into it, first tw than three, finger-fucking herself with an increasing enthusiasm and reaching orgasm at the same time as Avery. 

“Now get down here,” she instructed Avery after their orgasms had subsided. “And bring me that cock.”

Avery happily obliged, handing over the sex toy as she got off the desk. “Get on your knees and eat my pussy,” Ellen instructed, and Avery happily obliged, eagerly burying her face in her mother’s pussy and furiously attacking it with her tongue. Ellen let out a moan and began sucking on the dildo, licking all of her daughter’s juices off of it. It wasn’t long before she came again, but Avery didn’t stop, attempting to sustain the orgasm as long as possible. 

“Oh yes, Avery,” Ellen moaned, letting the dildo fall to the floor and putting her hands on the back of Avery’s head, forcing it into her pussy. “Don’t stop…Dear god, don’t stop!” she cried out as another climax rolled over her. She bit her lip and moaned through it. Once it had passed, Ellen released Avery, who moved back, looking up at her ‘teacher’ with an eager smile. 

“So…” she said, lightly running a finger over Ellen’s clit. “Have I earned my A yet, or do I need to keep going?”

Ellen let out a small laugh as she tried to catch her breath. She reached over and picked up the dildo, handing it to Avery. “You have quite a few Fs we can work on,” she said. “But I trust you can figure out a way to bring those grades up.” 

Avery took the dildo and grinned. “I hoped you’d say that,” she said.

Chapter 4: Girl Scout Cookies

Ellen had never explicitly said it aloud, but there were few things that turned her on quite as quickly or as much as seeing Avery in any sort of costume with a short skirt. It didn’t matter what kind of outfit it was – school girl, nurse, cheerleader, or something else – it never failed to make Ellen’s pussy wet. And perhaps her favorite kind of costume to see her daughter in was a girl scout uniform. Ellen wasn’t sure what it was about that particular kind of uniform that got her juices flowing so much. It could have been the skirt, the sash with patches one earned from various achievements (and Avery was nothing if not an overachiever), or it could have something to do with the fact that Ellen had been wearing that very kind of uniform the first time she and her mother had had sex. 

But whatever the reason, it was one of Ellen’s favorite costumes to put Avery in for their games, and so it had naturally been one of her suggestions in the hat for their mother-daughter weekend. Avery had gone out to the garage to change, leaving Ellen to wait for the signal to begin – a knock on the door. The anticipation was enough to get her excited and she could barely sit still as she waited.When the knock came, Ellen practically ran to the door, pausing for the briefest of moments to collect herself before opening it. She was immediately glad she’d taken that pause, because seeing her daughter in what was admittedly a pretty good replica of a girl scout uniform (complete with a sash full of patches) took Ellen’s breath away.

“Good afternoon, Ms. Jennings,” Avery said with a pleasant smile. “I’m selling cookies for my troop. Can I interest you in buying any boxes today?”

“Oh, sweetie, I would love to buy some cookies from you,” Ellen replied. “But I’m afraid I don’t have any extra money on me at the moment. Could you come back tomorrow?”

Avery’s smile fell. “Oh, I’m afraid tomorrow won’t work,” she said. “We need to turn in our orders today. And I just need to sell ten more boxes to meet our goal.” She shuffled her feet and looked up at Ellen with a pleading look. “Isn’t there any way you could buy the boxes today?” she asked, biting her lower lip.

Ellen let out a small chuckle. “Oh, I think we might be able to work something out,” she said, stepping back to let Avery into the house. “Why don’t you come in and we’ll see what sort of arrangement we can come to?” 

Avery’s smile returned as she walked inside. Ellen closed the door behind her and turned, leading the girl toward the sofa. She sat down and gestured for Avery to do the same. “Now, I think I know something you can do for me in exchange for those cookies,” Ellen said, placing a hand on Avery’s thigh and slowly moving it toward the girl’s crotch. Avery shivered, looking at Ellen as her eyes widened with pretend surprise. 

“Ms. Jennings…are…are you sure?” she asked. “I…I’ve never been with a woman before…”

“Oh, I’m sure,” Ellen murmured, removing her hand long enough to pull up her dress to reveal her panties. She took Avery’s hand and slid it under the underwear, then did the same to her daughter. “We’ll start slow, for now,” she said, gently rubbing her daughter’s clit. “Just…do what I do. And if you do a good job, I’ll buy all those cookies.”

Avery shivered and nodded, letting out a moan as she began rubbing her mother’s clit. Ellen moaned and rubbed a little faster, Avery doing the same thing. After a moment, she moved her hand down and slid a finger into her daughter’s pussy. Avery followed suit, and did the same as Ellen added a second finger and began fingering her faster.

“That’s it, Avery,” Ellen moaned. “Make me cum. Make me cum as I make you cum.”

“Oh yes,” Avery moaned. “Yes, yes, yes…oh God, I’m cumming!” She closed her eyes and let out a cry as she orgasmed, fingering her mother faster. Ellen felt her own orgasm rising as she worked her fingers in and out of her daughter’s pussy, cumming along with her. The pair didn’t stop fingering each other until their respective orgasms had passed. 

Ellen stood and began removing her underwear. Avery began to unbutton her top, but Ellen stopped her. “Just the panties,” she said with a wicked grin. Avery let out a giggle and did as she was told, making a show of sliding the panties off and tossing them aside. Ellen then lay back on the sofa and instructed Avery to kneel over her face. “I’m going to have a taste of that lovely pussy of yours,” she said. “And you’re going to return the favor.” 

“Yes, ma’am!” Avery exclaimed, quickly climbing back onto the couch and straddling her mother’s head. She lowered her cunt to Ellen’s waiting tongue, then leaned forward and began lapping at her mother’s clit. “Oh, you taste so good, Ms. Jennings,” she moaned. “And your tongue feels so good! This is the most fun I’ve ever had selling cookies!”

Encouraged by Avery’s enthusiasm, Ellen began vigorously working on her daughter’s pussy, licking and sucking on it as the girl moaned enthusiastically and tried to keep up. After making Avery cum again, she raised her head and began giving similar attention to Avery’s asshole, causing the girl to let out a cry of surprise. 

“Oh God, yes Ms. Jennings!” she moaned, sliding a pair of fingers into her mother’s pussy. “Eat my ass! Yes, yes, yes !” She furiously worked her fingers in Ellen’s pussy, rubbing her clit with her thumb. Ellen came with a cry, burying her face in her daughter’s ass to muffle the cry. 

After the orgasm passed, Avery got off the couch and Ellen sat up to catch her breath. “Well?” Avery asked, panting. “Have…Have I sold you those boxes yet?” she asked.

“Oh…not quite yet,” Ellen said with a grin as she reached for a drawer in the side table. Opening the drawer, she pulled out a strapon she’d stashed there earlier. It was a special one she’d bought for this weekend, nine inches long and black. Avery stared as Ellen put it on. Once it was in place, she turned to Avery. “Turn around,” she instructed with a smirk.

Avery eagerly did as she was told, getting on all fours on the couch without further instruction. Ellen lubed up the toy and guided it into her daughter’s pussy. She eased it in, fucking the girl slowly at first, but quickly building to pounding her as hard as she could. Avery let out a moan as Ellen gripped the girl’s hips to get better leverage, driving the dildo deeper inside her with each thrust. Avery came quickly, but Ellen didn’t let up.

“That’s right, you little slut!” she said. “Cum like the cookie-selling whore you are!” She slowed down long enough to pull the plastic cock out of her daughter’s pussy and slide it into her asshole. 

“Oh please, yes!” Avery begged. “Fuck my ass! Make me cum again, please!”

Ellen obliged, fucking the girl’s asshole until she came two more times. She then pulled it out and had Avery turn around. “Clean your juices off of my cock,” she said. Avery nodded eagerly, taking the cock in her mouth and sucking it, making sure to get it clean. Once it was, Ellen bent down and helped the girl to her feet, kissing her. Avery returned the kiss, then pulled back. 

“So…how many boxes can I put you down for?” she asked with a grin.

Chapter 5: Escaped Prisoner

Not long after they’d finished their last round of games, Ellen had remembered some errands she needed to run so Avery had been left alone for part of the afternoon. She decided to take advantage of the downtime to finish her homework for the weekend, but not before leaving some things out for her mother in anticipation of her return. She then went upstairs to her room, working on her assignments and trying not to focus too much on what would happen when her mother got home.

A little over an hour and a half later, Avery heard the front door open and her mother call her name, announcing her return. Avery ignored her, going about her work as if nothing had changed. A few minutes later, the unmistakable creak of someone walking up the stairs reached her ears and she allowed a small shiver of anticipation before refocusing herself. The noises continued down the hall toward her room and she turned her back to the door of her room just before she heard it slide open. A small grin crossed her face before she was grabbed from behind, a hand clamped firmly over her mouth.

“Don’t scream,” her mother hissed into her ear as she pulled the girl out of her chair. She turned and carried Avery to the bed, picked her up and unceremoniously dropped her on it. Avery let out a small squeal as she landed on the mattress, brushing hair out of her face as she looked up at her mother, barely able to contain her excitement at the sight of the woman standing over her, ready for their next game – The Escaped Prisoner. Ellen was wearing the costume Avery had left out for her – an orange jumpsuit with the number 6969 stenciled on it – looking down at her daughter hungrily. 

“Wh-who are you?” Avery asked, putting a hint of fear into her voice. “What do you want?”

“Don’t worry about who I am,” Ellen replied with a smirk. “As for what I want…” She trailed off, making a show of running her eyes over her daughter’s body. “I’ve been locked up for a long time, and I have…needs that haven’t been met.” She licked her lips and leaned over Avery to whisper into her ear again. “It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted a little girl’s pussy…or let a little girl get a taste of mine.” 

She reached down and forcibly grabbed Avery between her legs, roughly rubbing at her daughter’s cunt. Avery let out a cry and pushed her mother’s hand away. “Please no,” she whimpered. “I’m a good girl. Don’t hurt me.” 

Ellen slapped Avery’s face – not so hard as to leave a mark, but enough to sting – and shoved her hand back onto the girl’s pussy. “I’m gonna get what I want, one way or another,” Ellen growled. “We can do it the easy way or the hard way. It’s up to you.”

Avery whimpered and nodded. “Th-The easy way,” she said quietly, looking up to meet her mother's eyes. She did her best to stay in-character, but she felt the corners of her mouth twitch upward slightly in a small smirk, a gesture her mother returned in earnest.

“That's what I thought,” Ellen said, giving the girl's cunt one final squeeze before letting go and straightening up to undo the jumpsuit, revealing that she was naked underneath it. She the crawled onto the bed and straddled her daughter's face. 

“Eat my pussy, you little bitch,” she growled. She didn't wait for an answer or for Avery to comply willingly, gripping the girl's hair and pulling her head up to meet her as she lowered herself. Avery put her tongue to work on her mother's pussy, eliciting moans from the older woman. 

Ellen reached behind her and stuck a hand on her daughter's crotch again, sliding the girl's panties aside and sticking a finger into her pussy. Avery moaned and pulled back just enough to speak. “Please…please be gentle,” she said with a small cry. “I…I'm still a virgin.” 

Ellen let out a laugh. “Oh that's perfect,” she said as she slid another finger into Avery. “Virgin cunt is the best cunt. But I don't remember saying you could stop eating me out.” She forced Avery's face back into her pussy and the girl continued her work. Ellen worked her fingers in and out of Avery, the two bringing each other to orgasm at the same time. 

“Oh you're a good little cunt eater for a virgin,” Ellen smirked as her climax subsided. She crawled off of Avery and took her fingers out of her daughter's pussy, sticking them in the girl's mouth. “Want to know what you taste like?” she asked, and Avery tried not to look too eager as she licked her juices off her mother's fingers.

Ellen pulled back and ordered Avery to strip out of her clothes, which the girl did. She was then instructed to lay on her back on the bed. Once she'd complied, Ellen grabbed the girl's hips and lifted them, pulling Avery up until she was resting on her shoulders. Ellen pushed Avery's legs apart and eagerly began lapping at the girl's pussy. Avery moaned, doing her best to hide her cries of pleasure behind half-hearted protests. Ellen was spurred on by the display and began focusing on the girl's clit.

“Oh God, I'm cumming!” Avery cried as a second orgasm rocked through her. She gripped the sheets on the bed, biting her lip as Ellen continued through the orgasm, only letting up once it was past.

Without a word, she moved back, dropping Avery back onto the bed. She then straddled the girl's left leg and began grinding her pussy against Avery's, slowly at first, but quickly increasing her speed and intensity.

“Yes, oh yes,” Avery moaned, dropping the pretense of the reluctant victim. “Please don't stop. Fuck, that feels so good!”

“Oh I'm not stopping until you cum on my cunt, you slut” Ellen said, with a smirk. “And then I'm going to make you eat your juices off of my pussy and make me cum. After that…maybe I'll have had enough. You'll just have to see.” She kept going, bringing her daughter to climax yet again. She then lay back on the bed and spread her legs, beckoning Avery over with a finger and a grin.

Avery crawled over and set to work, first with her tongue, then added her fingers as she worked to make her mother finish. It didn't take long and soon Ellen was coming in her face with a cry. When it was done, Avery crawled up, kissing her mother gently.

“That was fun,” she said with a grin. 

“It was fun,” Ellen agreed. “So much fun that I have a suggestion for what we do next.”

Notes:

Hey guys! I know it's been a while and I hope you are all well. I apologize for the long hiatus in posting, but real life hasn't left much time for creative things in the last few months. But the muses are back from hibernation, so I hope to be able to post some more things soon.

I've got a few different roleplay themes for Ellen and Avery that I'm going to utilize for this story, but I'm open to suggestions for others, so if there's a scenario you'd like to see, feel free to comment. I can't promise that I'll use all of them for this story, but I'll try to use as many as I can. And the ones I don't use here, I might keep for other story ideas.