"What'll you use for a cock?" Jane asked.
"There must be something around the house that's long and hard and round that'd make a good prick," Christy answered.
She got up and searched around. Her eyes lit up when she wandered over to the fireplace and looked up at the mantel.
"Ooooh, fantastic!" she squealed.
"What is it, sweetheart?" Jane called. "Close your eyes, Mom, I want to surprise you," Christy said.
Christy took the object she had found and returned to her mother. Jane was waiting with her eyes squeezed shut, grinning with anticipation.
"Can I look now?" Jane excitedly asked.
"Not yet. Got a couple of more things I need for you to do if this is going to be a really special surprise," Christy said.
"Name it."
"On your back, Mom… Yes, that's it. Now spread your legs and open up your cunt nice and wide."
"Like this, baby?" Jane huskily sighed. She had not only stretched her thighs in a gaping V, but was fingering her pussy lips as far apart as they would go. The interior tunnel of her twat fluttered with glistening pinkness, making small sucking sounds.
"Mmmmmmm, couldn't be better," Christy approved.
Now Christy knelt between her mother's open legs, preparing to spring her surprise. The object she had in her hand was more than a foot long, with plenty of thickness to spare. A perfect cock substitute.
"Promise not to open your eyes until I tell you it's all right?" Christy said to her spread-eagled mother.
Jane nodded. "But hurry up, baby, I'm on pins and needles. Don't know how long I can stand the suspense."
"It'll be worth the wait, Mom," Christy purred. "I guarantee it."
Christy fit the far end of the makeshift prick into the gap of her mother's pussy lips, gently testing the fit. It couldn't have been better. The best proof of that was Jane's reaction. With the first inch of penetration she was moaning and flexing her hips.
"Deeper," Jane urged, drawing her knees up to expand the channel of her cunt. "Whatever it is you're putting inside me, get it in farther."
Christy shoved. Several inches of thick hardness disappeared inside her mother's twat. Christy jogged the buried portion of the cock-substitute back and forth in a gentle fucking motion, causing her mother's ass to squirm.
"Oh, what is it?" Jane hornily gasped. "God, it feels almost like a real prick in my cunt. Let me see what you're fucking me with… please, baby, please."
"Just one more shove, Mom," Christy answered. "I want to make sure I get this thing in your pussy good and tight."
Another push and Christy had shafted her mother's cunt at least six inches deep. The free half of the penetrating object loomed up at a jutting angle from Jane's twat, twitching in the air as a result of her crotch writhing.
"Now… now can I look?" Jane asked breathlessly.
"Just a sec, Mom," Christy answered. "I want things to be perfect. Count to ten, then you can open your eyes."
While her mother counted, Christy made her final preparation. She took the exposed portion of the cock-substitute in her mouth, swiftly going down on it. She deep-throated it, her lips poised less than an inch from her mother's pussy when Jane reached ten.
"Okay!" Jane whooped, opening her eyes. However, she couldn't see a thing between her legs except the top of her daughter's head. "What the hell…"
Now Christy drew back. As she did, the half of the cock-substitute she had, been sucking slowly emerged from her mouth, glistening with spit. Finally, the object was fully revealed and Jane could see what it was.
"Oh, my God!" Jane blurted. "A candle! One of those big candles that Aunt Minnie sent for Christmas…"
"Like my idea, Mom?" Christy cut in.
"Like it? I love it!" Jane swooned.
Jane traced her fingers around the rim of her stuffed cunt, then up the jutting half of the candle, stroking the free end as if it were an erect cock.
"But what are you gonna do, baby?" Jane asked. "You don't have anything in your pussy."
"That's the best part, Mom," Christy grinned. "Remember how I said I was going to fuck you? Well, you're going to fuck me, too. Both of us are going to fuck each other – at the same time."
"It's too good to be true," Jane panted.
"Just watch."
Christy straddled her mother's crotch, centering her cunt just a few inches above the outer length of candle.
"Hold it straight up, Mom," Christy instructed. "Just like you were a guy with a hard-on."
"Gotcha!" Jane exclaimed. "Oh, this is gonna be better than the real thing!"
Jane positioned the free half of the candle so the tip was just shy of the slot of her daughter's hovering pussy. Then, slowly, carefully, Christy eased down. The candle entered her moist twat inch by inch, making squishing sounds on the way in.
"Oh, take it, baby, take it all the way up your cunt!" Jane urged as Christy sat on the wax column.
A moment later the cheeks of Christy's ass were resting on the tops of her mother's thighs. The candle was no longer visible because each end was shafting a cunt – the lower half angling down into Jane's twat, the top portion six inches up Christy's pussy.
"Now," Christy told her mother, "let's fuck!" Christy bore down, while Jane lifted her crotch in response. The pussy lips of daughter and mother met and seemed to melt on contact. The tingling buds of their clits poked each other like sharp needles.
Christy and Jane worked their asses. The pressure from their gyrating hips drove each end of the candle far into their cunts.
"Ooooh, that's it, honey!" Jane moaned from below. "Move with me… move with me!"
Mother and daughter fucked each other in a continuous rocking motion, their pussies trading thrusts of the candle. Then Christy added a new feature to the action. Arching her spine, she leaned backward. Several inches of the candle temporarily left her mother's twat, gleaming in the open with the sticky dew from Jane's fuck-hole.
"What are you doing, baby?" Jane asked.
Christy grinned. Then, cocking her hips for leverage, she slammed her crotch down in a blur. Her act propelled the candle as deeply as it would go into her mother's cunt with a jarring impact, and gave her own pussy quite a jolt in the bargain.
"Christ, I'm coming!" Jane cried in response.
Even though she was pinned under her daughter's weight, Jane lifted her ass all the way off the floor. This jammed the upper half of the candle in Christy's twat farther than it had ever gone before.
"Oh, shit, Mom! I'm coming too! What a trip!"
Brimming with orgasmic strength, Jane made things even more interesting as she and Christy climaxed together. Rearing up, Jane hugged Christy and rolled her over. All of a sudden, the positions of mother and daughter were reversed.
Now it was Jane on top. But she didn't sit on Christy's thighs. Instead, she slipped between her daughter's thighs, maneuvering herself into the standard masculine fucking position.
"Oh, wow, Mom, how, fabulous!" Christy reacted. "Fuck me like you were a man!"
To make things even more realistic, Christy wrapped her legs around her mother's waist. Jane's ass bobbed up and down as she drove the far end of the candle into Christy's cunt, while her own pussy grooved on the recoil from her thrusting motions.
Still not satisfied, Jane put her mouth to her daughter's tits and did some expert licking. Soon she had a nipple in her mouth and was sucking it like a hungry baby.
"Oooooh, Mom!" Christy groaned. "If you make me come any harder, I'm gonna explode!"
Jane moved her mouth to her daughter's other nipple. This one she chewed. Christy writhed with orgasm. Through it all, the candle kept surging back and forth in their cunts.
Now it was Christy who turned the tables. Springing up from the floor, she wrestled with her mother. Bodies rolled. When the tumbling ended, Christy was once again on top of the fucking and controlling the thrusts of the candle that linked her cunt with Jane's.