My Mother Taught Me to Desire Other Women
My three children are completely wrapped up in it. Lucía has hiked her skirt up to her waist and is touching herself slowly, her eyes half-closed. Andrés has pulled out his cock and is stroking it with a slow hand. Marta has lifted her T-shirt and is pinching her nipples while she looks at me with her mouth slightly open.
Lucía moans softly:
—Mum… keep going… tell us more… I’m getting so fucking horny.
I smile with that old, dirty smile they like so much, and I continue in the hoarsest voice I’ve ever used:
—Well, a few days after your grandfather and your uncle fucked me for the first time, something happened that changed me forever. It was the summer of 1965. I had just turned nineteen. My body was already a walking provocation: short black hair like a raven’s wing, a sweet little-girl face but a madwoman’s stare, big firm tits that showed beneath any fabric, a narrow waist, and a round, fleshy ass that drew every eye in the village.
That afternoon my father and my brother Miguel had used me like animals. One in front and the other behind, without mercy. They left me sprawled on the bed, wrecked, with both holes open and dripping thick semen.
My mother, your grandmother Soledad, was sitting in a chair beside us, dressed in black as always, with her hair in a tight bun and her back straight. But she had her skirt hiked up and three fingers buried between her legs, coming in silence while she watched her husband and son tear me apart.
When the two men left, I stayed face down, panting, my face pressed to the pillow and my ass stuck up. Father and son’s cum was pouring out of me in spurts.
Soledad got up slowly. She came to the bed and sat beside me. She stroked my ass with her cold hand and I asked her without lifting my head:
—You make me horny, Mother… but why do you get so turned on watching me? You came three times just from looking.
Soledad smiled. A perverse, ancient smile. She yanked off her black dress. Underneath, she wore nothing. At sixty, she was still slim, but with a voluptuous body from another era: sagging tits that were still generous, with long dark nipples, a narrow waist, a firm ass that contrasted with legs full of soft white flesh. Her cunt had a little gray hair, already open and shining.
—Because I’m a submissive little slut, daughter —she told me as she lay down on top of me—. I’ve been your father and your brother’s whore all my life. I like watching them use other women… and especially watching you, because you’re as young and as slutty as I once was.
She settled on top of my body. I felt her heavy tits against mine, her hard nipples brushing my back. She lowered her head and started licking my cunt and my ass, eating the mix of semen dripping from me.
—Your father’s cum mixed with your brother’s tastes so fucking good —she moaned while cleaning me with her tongue—. Open your legs wider, daughter… let me eat you properly.
I moaned loudly. I’d never felt a woman’s tongue before. It was different. Softer, more patient, more skillful. She ate my cunt with devotion, pushing her tongue deep inside, sucking up everything. Then she moved to my ass and licked my open hole, sucking up every last trace.
—Mother… fuck… what a mouth you have… you’re getting me horny all over again…
Soledad climbed up my body, kissing my back, my neck, until she reached my ear. She turned me over and kissed me on the mouth with tongue. Long, wet, expert. She fucked my mouth with that tongue while she groped my tits with both hands.
—Kiss me, daughter… feel your mother’s tongue —she whispered between kisses.
I was beside myself. I started touching her. Her sagging tits were soft and heavy, the nipples long and hard as stones. I sucked them eagerly. I went down her belly and ate her cunt. She tasted like a mature woman, like a used body, like years of submission. I buried myself between her legs and licked her swollen clit while she moaned.
—That’s it, daughter… eat me out… your mother is an old whore but she still likes being eaten…
We did everything that afternoon.
She put me on all fours and ate my cunt and ass from behind, sliding her tongue into both holes. I came nonstop. Then we got into 69: me on top, eating her cunt while she ate mine and slid two fingers into my ass. Our tits were crushed together, our bodies grinding against each other.
She sat on my face and fucked my mouth with her cunt. She grabbed my short hair and ground herself against my tongue. I licked her clit and pushed my tongue into her tight ass.
While I was eating her, she told me things between moans:
—Your father fucked me in front of your brother ever since the boy was nineteen… once he tied me to the kitchen table and let Miguel piss all over me while he fucked me from behind… another time he brought two friends from the estate and all three of them used me while I was mopping the floor… I’ve always been their whore… and now you are too, my daughter…
I came again listening to her.
After that we rubbed cunt to cunt, tits to tits, sweaty and sticky. In the end we both came at the same time, kissing with tongue, grinding like two bitch in heat.
When we were done, Soledad hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear:
—Now you know what a woman is, daughter. And I assure you no cock is ever going to give you what a woman’s tongue can.
I, still trembling, could only say:
—Mother… I want you to eat my cunt every day…
And she smiled, satisfied:
—Whenever you want, my girl… whenever you want.
***
My children are at the limit. Lucía is coming with her fingers, moaning loudly. Andrés is wanking hard. Marta’s face is red and she’s touching herself like crazy.
—Wait, you dirty little things, I’m not finished yet.
We were both in bed, sweaty, sticky, smelling of cunt and cum. My mother Soledad, at sixty, lying on top of me, her heavy tits crushed against mine, her hot cunt rubbing against my thigh.
I was nineteen and completely given over, my legs spread and my ass still sore and full of my father and brother’s semen.
Soledad kissed me on the mouth with that long, expert tongue, pushing it down my throat, and while she kissed me she started talking in that old, rough voice that made me even hornier:
—Oh, my daughter… you don’t know what a filthy little whore your mother has been all her life… Let me tell you while I eat you out, so you can see where your vice comes from…
She slid downward, kissing my tits, my belly, and positioned herself between my legs. She opened my lips with her fingers and pushed her whole tongue into my cunt, licking slowly. While she ate me, she kept talking, and every word reached me vibrating against my clit:
—Ever since I married your father, when I was only eighteen, he was already using me like a whore. On our wedding night he fucked me in front of his older brother… he put me on all fours and let his brother watch while he wrecked my virgin cunt. I was bleeding and moaning, and your father told his brother: “Look at the tightest little whore I married.”
Soledad sucked my clit hard, sliding two fingers into my cunt and moving them in circles. I moaned loudly and grabbed her gray bun.
—Keep going, Mother… tell me more… don’t stop licking me…
She lifted her face for a second, her lips shining, and continued:
—When your uncles were born, your father was already lending me to other men. Once, when I was twenty-seven, he took me to the hayloft at the estate. There were three of his friends there. He stripped me in front of them and said, “Today you belong to everybody.” They put me on all fours on the hay and fucked me one after another, filling my cunt and my mouth. Your father just watched and wanked. When they were done, he left me there, dripping with five men’s cum, and made me walk home with semen running down my legs.
She slid in three fingers and started fucking me harder with her hand while she sucked my clit.
—And another day… your brother Miguel was nineteen. Your father called him and said: “Come here, son, I’m going to teach you how to fuck like a man.” They put me between them on the bed. Your father fucked my cunt and Miguel shoved his cock into my mouth. I came like a sow while my own son filled my throat. After that, Miguel fucked me almost every day.
I was shaking. I grabbed her head and pressed it against my cunt.
—Mother… what a whore you are… keep telling me… I want to come listening to you…
Soledad smiled against my cunt and pushed her tongue all the way in:
—When I had you, at forty-one, I was already a hopeless old slut. Your father fucked me every night while I was pregnant. He said it made him horny to fuck me with my belly huge. And your brother… oh, your brother… one night he caught me alone in the kitchen, lifted my skirt and fucked me against the wall while you slept in the cradle next to us. I came in silence so I wouldn’t wake you.
She sat up, got into 69 over me, and offered me her old, open cunt. I buried my tongue in her while she kept talking:
—Once your father brought home two strangers from the bar. They tied me to the kitchen table, spread my legs open, and the three of them used me for hours. I came so many times I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was full of cum in every hole and your father was pissing all over me to “mark me.” I came just from the heat.
I ate her cunt hungrily, sucking her swollen clit and pushing my tongue into her ass. Soledad moaned louder and went on:
—And the worst… or the best… is that I liked it. I liked being the house whore. I liked my husband and my son using me, lending me out, humiliating me. That’s why when I saw you fucking with them… I came harder than ever. Because I saw in you the same little bitch I’ve been my whole life.
She came into my mouth with a long, rough moan, flooding my face with hot juices. I came too, pressing my cunt against her mouth.
When we were done, we stayed wrapped around each other, sweaty, sticky.
Soledad stroked my hair and whispered in my ear:
—Now you know everything, my daughter. You’re just like me… only younger and dirtier. And I love it.
***
My children are on the edge of orgasm. Lucía’s eyes are glazed and she’s fucking herself with three fingers. Andrés is jerking off with a shiny hand. Marta is breathing in ragged bursts, touching herself without shame. I smile and keep going in my roughest voice:
—Well, a few months later, your grandmother Soledad decided to take me one step further. She wanted me to taste another woman’s cunt… and to do it in front of my father and brother.
It was a Saturday in late summer of ’65. My mother told me to wear a light dress and not to put on panties. She took me to Cortijo del Arroyo, a secluded estate that belonged to my father.
When we got there, they were already waiting: my father, my brother Miguel, and the foreman’s wife, a woman called Amparo, thirty-five years old, with a strong, fleshy peasant body: big heavy tits, a wide waist, a fat ass and strong legs.
My mother took me by the hand and led me to the center of the room. There was a large wooden table.
—Get undressed, daughter —Soledad ordered in a soft but firm voice.
I took off my dress in front of everyone. I was left completely naked. My firm nineteen-year-old tits, my swollen wet cunt, my round ass. They all looked at me like wolves.
My father smiled and sat down. Miguel remained standing, already with his cock outlined in his trousers. Amparo looked at me with open desire.
My mother went up to Amparo and started unbuttoning her blouse. She pulled out enormous, sagging tits, with dark nipples as big as plums. Then she hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties. Amparo’s cunt was hairy, black and thick, with large fleshy lips already shining.
—Come here, Dolores —my mother said—. Today you’re going to taste a woman’s cunt. On your knees.
I knelt in front of Amparo. The smell was strong: mature cunt, sweat from a whole day in the fields, a female in heat. My mother put her hand on the back of my neck and gently pushed me forward.
—Lick her, daughter. Eat Amparo’s cunt the way I ate yours.
I stuck out my tongue and gave her the first lick. It tasted different from my mother’s: stronger, saltier, more animal. The black hairs tickled my nose. I pushed my tongue between her lips and licked from bottom to top. Amparo let out a rough moan.
—Oh, Virgin Mary… what a hot tongue the girl has…
My mother knelt beside me and guided me:
—Suck her clit… that’s it… suck… put your tongue inside… deeper… good girl…
While I ate Amparo’s cunt, my father and brother pulled out their cocks and started wanking. My mother moved behind me and slipped two fingers into my cunt.
Amparo grabbed my hair and started grinding her pussy against my face.
—Eat, girl… eat it all… what a hot mouth you have… I’m going to come…
She came into my mouth with a roar. A hot spurt flooded my tongue. She tasted strong, like a mature woman. I swallowed as much as I could.
My mother lifted me up and kissed me on the mouth, tasting Amparo on my lips.
—Delicious, isn’t she? Now sit on the table and spread your legs.
They put me up on the big table. My father got between my legs and slammed his thick cock into my cunt. My brother Miguel got behind me and rammed his into my ass. They fucked me both at once, hard, brutal, while my mother and Amparo sucked my tits.
—Fuck her hard, son —my father said—. Ruffle your sister’s ass up good.
I was screaming like a madwoman:
—Yes! Fuck me! Both of you at once! I’m your whore!
My mother climbed onto the table, sat on my face and forced me to eat her cunt while they fucked me. Amparo came to the side and shoved her fingers into my mouth.
I came so many times I lost count. In the end my father and brother came almost at the same time: one filling my cunt, the other my ass.
When they pulled their cocks out, my mother and Amparo knelt down and licked both holes, swallowing every bit of cum that came out of me.
That afternoon I understood there were no limits. My mother had turned me into a complete whore.
***
Lucía moans almost in tears:
—Mum… that’s so intense… Grandma made you eat cunts while they were fucking you…
Andrés, his voice breaking:
—Keep going, Mum… please…
Marta:
—Tell us more… what else did Grandma do to you?
I smile, spread my legs and say:
—Do you want me to tell you the first time your grandmother took me to a backstreet brothel and made me fuck three women while she watched and came?
It was a night in late August of ’65. My mother told me to put on the shortest dress I owned, with nothing underneath. When we arrived at the brothel, an old house on the edge of the village, several women were already waiting.
My mother took my hand and led me into a large room with a huge bed and several armchairs around it. Three women were waiting for us: Pilar, thirty-three, dark-haired, with huge tits and a fat ass; Inés, twenty-five, thin but with a perky ass and small, hard tits; and the oldest, Concha, forty, an imposing blonde with gigantic tits and a big, fleshy cunt.
My mother sat in one of the armchairs, hiked up her skirt and started touching herself slowly.
—Today you’re going to taste a real whore’s cunt, daughter —she told me calmly—. And I’m going to watch. Get naked.
I took off my dress. I was left naked in front of the three of them. My firm tits, my young cunt, my round ass. The three looked at me like hungry she-wolves.
Pilar was the first. She came over, grabbed my tits with her big hands and kissed me on the mouth with tongue. She tasted of tobacco and cheap wine. She threw me onto the bed and got on top of me in 69. Her hairy, hot cunt fell onto my face. She smelled strong, of used cunt, of a woman from all night long. I got between her lips and started licking her.
—Eat, girl… eat me good… —Pilar growled while she sucked my clit hard.
Inés came to my side and started biting my nipples. Concha knelt between my legs and pushed her tongue into my ass while Pilar ate my cunt.
My mother was touching herself faster and faster, her eyes shining.
—That’s it, daughter… eat whore cunt… look at how much she’s enjoying it… —my mother moaned from the armchair.
The three of them used me for almost an hour. They ate my cunt, my ass, my tits and my mouth all at once. I never stopped coming. Pilar sat me on her face and fucked my mouth with her hairy cunt. Inés shoved her fingers into my cunt and my ass while sucking my tits. Concha made me lick her feet and then sat on my face.
My mother came twice just from watching, moaning like a bitch in the armchair.
In the end, all three of them gathered around me and came one after another on my face, covering me in hot juices. I came one last time with my mouth full of the taste of three different women.
When we were done, my mother stood up, came over to the bed and kissed me on the mouth, tasting the three of them.
—You taste so good as a slut, my daughter —she whispered—. Now you’re a complete whore.
We left the brothel with my face still smelling of cunt. My mother took me by the hand and said in my ear:
—This is only the beginning, Dolores. I’m going to teach you to be the biggest little whore in the village… just like me.
***
My children are coming. Lucía comes with a long moan, soaking the sofa. Andrés growls and comes in his hand. Marta is trembling all over with her fingers buried between her legs.
I look at the three of them, satisfied, and lick my lips. I still have many more stories to tell.



