{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"20d8b794-9b2b-4f44-9370-e8324380d9df","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-04-06T10:09:26.478Z","title":"Lucy, her mother and sundry other sexy women","slug":"lucy-her-mother-and-sundry-other-sexy-women","shortId":"4MYGW3JX","authorNote":"WARNING: Not everybody likes scat. But this is one of my central fantasies. Shock, I think, is a large part of the attraction of scat porn.","disclaimer":"Not to be reproduced without permission.","type":"Novella","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Lucy discovers that her lesbian mother is into lesbian scat porn - and, a little later in the novella, into lesbian scat itself. Incest is only implied at this stage.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"e80ff095-9023-4eb1-9274-0586b00ea5d9","title":"Lucy (Part 1 of Lucy, her mother and sundry other sexy women)","summary":"LucyHello. I’m Lucy. I’m twenty-six now and proud to be known as\na slut, but this story dates back t","wordCount":1286,"readTime":6,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Lucy (Part 1 of Lucy, her mother and sundry other sexy women)","content":"

Lucy

Hello. I’m Lucy. I’m twenty-six now and proud to be known as\na slut, but this story dates back to when I was nineteen, when I was a little\nmore innocent and at least a bit more naive. It was late March and I’d just\nfinished my second term at university when I came home to London. I arrived a\nday earlier than I’d told my mother, which is what led to the … Well, you’ll\nfind out.

Incidentally, please feel free to masturbate as you read\nthis. My mother and I will both approve.

It was evening, around six if I remember correctly. I let\nmyself in through the front door, dropped my bag in the hallway, and went\nthrough to the back of the house where the living room is. I expected to find my mother there and I did.\nShe was with a close friend, Sally. They were sitting side by side on the sofa\nwith their backs to the door, so they didn’t see me come in. They were also\nsitting very close to each other, with their shoulders touching, but that\ndidn’t surprise me. I’d known Mum was a lesbian for some time and I knew Sally\nwas that way inclined as well.

Another reason they didn’t notice my entrance was that the\ntelevision was on quite loud. And they were watching porn. I could hear the\nusual grunts, squeals and groans – all female. I felt a little shocked when I\nrealised the video was pornographic but I wasn’t especially surprised. I’d\nknown for a couple of years that Mum was heavily into lesbian pornography.\nShe’d never encouraged me to watch it with her but I knew I could if I wanted\nto. In fact, I’d been quite contemptuous of porn until recently, but I’d always\nrecognised her right to watch it. It was her house, after all. And since I’d\nstarted university, I’d begun to masturbate to porn myself. In fact, you might say\nI masturbated furiously. It caused such a huge release. I was increasingly\ndrawn to the taboo in my hunt for stronger stuff.

Until that point, although I knew there was porn on the\nscreen, I hadn’t realised what the genre was. But then I did. Maybe half a\ndozen sexy women were sitting on the floor in a circle, watching two other\nwomen at the centre. One of those women was squatting over the other’s open\nmouth.

My Mum and Sally still hadn’t noticed me. Mum murmured, “Go\non, you dirty bitch. Do it right in her pretty, dirty mouth!” She spoke very\nquietly but her excitement was obvious. I recognised the hush that falls on a particularly\nintense porn scene.

Then Sally said, “I’m going to start wanking now. Are you?”

Mum didn’t answer, but I saw she was lifting her bottom to\nremove her knickers. They were red. Once they were off, she sniffed them, then\nhanded them to Sally, who promptly put them in her mouth. That shocked me.

“They’re quite pissy, aren’t they?” Mum said, casually.

“Mm, yes,” Sally said, through a mouthful of flimsy and\npresumably damp cloth. “They taste so sexy!”

Then: “Oh good, she’s started pissing!” said Mum, staring at\nthe screen. I could see that was true. After a few preparatory dribbles, the\nonscreen woman on top was now releasing a steady stream of clear piss into her\npartner’s mouth.

I glanced at my mother again. I could see that her right\nshoulder was shaking: I assumed her fingers were working hard at her clit.

I didn’t know what to think. Was I excited or was I appalled?\nIn fact, I was both. Incidentally, I should point out that at forty my mother\nwas an attractive woman. She still is. She’s slim and still has exciting\ncurves. Oh, and she’s a natural blonde, by the way. I’d started going to a gay\nclub at university, and I could recognise her attraction for other women. I\nsuppose you’d call my Mum a MILF.

The woman on the screen – the one on top – adjusted her\nposition when the pissing stopped. Previously, she’d been looking down at her\npartner’s face, which glistened with piss, but now she turned to face her feet,\nwith her arsehole directly above the woman’s mouth.

I thought: “No! She can’t be going to do that!” I’d heard of\nshit porn before, of course, and I’d caught glimpses of it as I browsed the web\nfor other porn, but I’d never thought scat was for me. But now my mother and\nher girlfriend were watching it with evident pleasure. This was a double form\nof voyeurism for me: I was both watching what I’d have to call extreme lesbian\nporn on the TV and spying on my mother and her friend enjoying it.

It took a few moments but eventually the turd came out. It\nwas mid-brown in colour and thick. It was also long and surprisingly firm. The\nwoman receiving this ‘gift’ in her mouth reached up to support it with her fingers.\nShe presumably wanted to keep it intact. And so, I suddenly realised, did I.

The turd filled the woman’s mouth like a … well, like a\nthick cock. She must have been experienced in this kind of porn because she didn’t\nflinch or gag. She simply stared upwards with big, wide eyes. It was the first\ntime I’d seen that facial expression in this particular context but I now realise\nthat she was in some kind of trance. She’d lost herself in the taste and smell\nof the shit as well as the combination of degradation and excitement it brings.\nI know because I’ve experienced the same thing many times since.

“I hope the two of them fellate it,” murmured my mother. “I\nlove it when two women share a turd in their mouths.” And the women on screen proceeded\nto do just that. The woman with the turd\nin her mouth supported it protectively while the woman above her turned to face\nher again. Then the woman with the turd sat up. She leaned forward carefully\nuntil her partner could lean forward too to take the other end in her mouth.

“Sally said: “Do you mind if I pause it here? I want to cum to\nthis still pic. It’s so beautiful!”

‘Beautiful’ wasn’t the first word that came into my mind,\nbut it was certainly an arrestingly exciting image.

Mum said “Yes, of course. Make sure you get a frame where\nthey both have their eyes open.”

So Sally clicked the remote and the scene froze on the screen.\n

“Oh, this so fucking dirty! And so fucking sexy!” said Mum. “I’m\ngoing to cum with you now.”

By my count – which was admittedly inaccurate because I was\nalso transfixed by the filthy picture on the screen – it took them about four\nminutes to orgasm. They didn’t quite cum together. Mum threw her head back\nfirst and produced the long moan that I recognised as orgasmic from listening\nat her bedroom door. (And, I ought to admit, I’d masturbated outside that door\nquite often.) Sally came perhaps a minute later, bucking her hips so much that\nI could see them rise and fall.

Then Mum turned and looked directly back at me over the back\nof the sofa. “Hello, Lucy,” she said. “I thought I heard you come in. Have you been\nenjoying the show so far?”

Shocked again, I nodded dumbly.

“I thought you’d enjoy the more extreme kinds of porn,” said\nMum. “Why don’t you come and join us to watch the rest of the film? But take\nyour knickers off first, so you can frig along with us.”

Dumbly again, I complied. I slipped my knickers off and then\nwent to sit between them on the sofa. Their thighs were warm against mine. Mum\nplucked my knickers from my hand.

“I get first dibs on these,” she said, then sniffed them. Then,\n“Well, you’ve certainly been excited, haven’t you?”

She popped my knickers into her mouth.

“I hope you’ll let the two of us piss on you,” said\nSally. “And you'll return the compliment, of course.”

She clicked the remote and the sexy, shitty film resumed.

(To be continued)

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