Mothers and Daughters Ch. 26

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As Natasha was calming down, and becoming aware of his deliberate act to continue fornicating she purred in delight. She couldn't be more pleased that there was virtually no pause from her orgasm to resumption of a new round of fucking. Soon she was grunting and squeaking as her pleasure sensations became acute. As he was spilling his seed into her for the second time she was there enjoying her second orgasm.

As Natasha was calming down from this orgasm she was instantly aware he had not yet disengaged from her body as expected. Wonder of wonders, she could sense that he was still rock hard and hot in her pussy. She shrieked in joy as she also sensed he was capable of going another round and seemed disposed to do so. As he offered no resistance she turned around to place herself on top of him. She effected this rotation admirably as she was able to keep his cock in her sheath.

She scrambled to her knees to commence riding on his now well used cock. In control she was able to dictate the pace to her own particular satisfaction and he did not protest. Actually his mind was focused on her magnificent breasts. The way she was bent towards him allowed her ample boobs to be easily accessible to him. He took advantage by touching, cupping, hefting them. He pinched and squeezed her nipples.

His continuous touching of her breasts provided a super extra stimulation to the pleasures she was enjoying. The pleasures kept mounting at each thrust of her hips on his cock. Again the pleasures emanating from the friction in her love canal spread throughout her body. She was in an exquisite euphoric state as her third orgasm started to overwhelm her and all her senses.

During this orgasm she was panting and in between pants uttered terse expletives such as

"Oh Shit!" and "Oh fuck!"

This time as she was calming down from the excitement of her climax, she sensed he was wilting and slipping out of her cunt. However with a smile he was beckoning her and she knew exactly what he was signaling; what he wanted her to do.

Pinching her labia lips tight to confine as much of the fluids in her, she scrambled on her knees towards his face. Positioning her vulva directly above his open mouth she released her hold on her labia lips. This allowed the accumulated sperm from the three consecutive ejaculations to flow into his oral receptacle.

She continuously contracted her vaginal muscles to expel the maximum amount of sperm possible. He licked her cunt to suck up some errant drops of semen so that all the sperm in her that could be extracted ended up in his mouth. When the procedure was complete she got off him to allow him to sit up. When he was so situated she sat on her lap and they embraced as they commenced a cum swapping kiss. The kiss lingered on and on as they exchanged the sperm and ingested some equally.

As they finished their erotic sperm play Natasha recalled an old song sung by Jimmy Rodgers which she had heard from her grandfather's music collection. It was called "Kisses Sweeter Than Wine". In her joy she broke out parodying the song by mimicking the tune but using suitably altered lyrics that she thought of on the spur of the moment. She sang the song in English unmindful whether Lajos fully understood:

"When I was a young girl and never been cum kissed

I got to thinkin' it over how much I had missed

So I got me a Lajos and tasted his cum and then

Oh lordy I cum kissed him again

Because he had cum kisses sweeter than wine

He had mmm mmm cum kisses sweeter than wine

Sweeter than wine.

Well I stuck my tongue deep into his mouth

To scoop and suck back cum to my mouth

I cum kissed and cum swapped to my delight

And then whoops oh lordy I did it again

Because he had cum kisses sweeter than wine

He had mmm mmm cum kisses sweeter than wine

Sweeter than wine."

Lajos did have trouble in following the English idiom so he asked her to translate. When he came to understand it he laughed heartedly at the saucy lyrics, and he admitted she had a pleasant singing voice.

He replied:

"So my sweet Natasha not only are you a composer of great music, but you are capable of supplying lyrics as well although I'm not sure this song will reach the market."

Natasha smirked and replied

:

"No Lajos this will be just our song. Say would you like a beer? I think I could use one to wash down your juices."

Natasha who had no modesty especially with her mother, strode down to the kitchen still naked to fetch the beer. She called out for Vera to ascertain if she could get something for her as well but naturally got no response. When she returned with a couple of Heinekens, she informed Lajos as she handed a beer:

"Apparently Mom has gone out, so we have the house to ourselves. Oh well, we can talk with her in the morning."

Natasha took no more concern, but it did dawn on Lajos that Vera had the habit of not being in the house whenever he had arrived in Chicago. He began to suspect that Vera was deliberately avoiding him so as not to confront their mutual attraction, and he was bemused by this notion.

In the back of his mind he was more determined to fuck her eventually and her avoidance of him signaled that seducing her would not be much of a problem. But he was in no hurry as Natasha definitely needed tending at this time.

So they fucked some more during the night. In the morning Natasha reviewed her text messages and discovered Vera's which advised of her absence as a result of a business emergency. So Natasha and Lajos were able to continue engaging in a sexual marathon the remainder of the weekend. By the time Lajos left late Sunday afternoon Natasha was satiated and she wore a large smile congruent with her satisfaction.

She was not particularly despondent at his departure this time because she knew he was hers and nothing would change that. She knew that their next meeting whether expected or unexpected promised great sex and that made the wait tolerable.

On her trip back from Dallas, Vera took the precaution to contacting Natasha to ascertain if Lajos had indeed left. Assured of his absence, Vera was able to meet Natasha with full composure.

Her own "Damsel in Distress" activities had provided enough satisfaction that she could withstand hearing Natasha reveal all the graphic details of her wonderful time with Lajos. However after a few days, Natasha's exultations started to wear and soon Vera was reduced to her misery state. Well aware that the perfect man for her was her daughter's lover and ergo off limits to her. And that sucked!

When Vera took over managing the career for Pamela Rose both she and Pamela agreed that a new direction would be required. They had to strategize on how best to retain Pamela's sold fan base but also be able to attract new fans. First decision was that Pamela would cease touring for at least three years. That would give her a chance to relax and recharge her batteries from the grueling twenty years non-stop grind she had followed.

As Pamela contemplated, Vera conducted market surveys to determine what was the best type of music for Pamela to perform. Since Pamela had a varied repertoire it was now more important to decide exactly what music genre had the best potential to keep her old fans as well attract new fans so that she would remain a force in show business despite her advancing age and all the new younger competition.

To this end, both of them decided the best rival for Pamela to emulate would be Alison Krauss, especially considering she is of relatively same age. Pamela loved that combination of bluegrass, country and a little bit of folk music that Alison thrived on. However both of them agreed that the new style should include some light and sexy rock music as well. That addition should distinguish Pamela from Alison and tap into audiences Alison does not attract.

They decided to try a limited tour of only three concerts, each one month apart. The tour would be in the south so they would name it the Deep South Tour. They agreed on performing in the south as they felt southern audiences would be more receptive to this new music style. Although a modest beginning, still it would be sufficient to determine what works and what doesn't so that a much bigger tour could be undertaken in the future with less risk.

However, to counter the disadvantages of such a limited tour they decided to plan to stage the concerts in football fields to allow for huge audiences. Presuming successful concerts, then huge audiences would make the spread of a successful word of mouth campaign more likely.

Now there was a risk in such strategy. Considering the three year absence from show business, she might not be able to attract anywhere near total capacity. If only half or less of the available tickets were sold, the effect of visible empty seats could ruin the image of a successful concert no matter how good the performances were.

Any way, during the preliminary planning, it was decided to perform first in Jackson, MS, then in Tuscaloosa, AL and finally in Atlanta, GA on the Saturday following Thanksgiving. There was no problem in scheduling the Jackson concert on the last Saturday of September. The concert in Tuscaloosa was scheduled on the last Saturday in October being the only Saturday in October when the Crimson Tide (what is the crimson tide? wondered Vera and Pamela) was not playing at home and because the Falcons (what is the falcons?) did not play on Saturdays, there was no problem in obtaining the desired date. The Jackson stadium was the smallest of the three, but it still had a seating capacity of 40,000. Tuscaloosa would be over 100,000 and Atlanta over 70,000.

Alison Krauss frequently performed with a band called the "Union Station". This band consisted of three guitar players playing various guitars, a bass player and a drummer. So Pamela thought she would set up a similar band for herself and call it the "Dixie Depot". Pamela took on the task of assembling the band herself as she only wanted top notch musicians to back her up.

However, she had another important criteria for membership to her new band. They each had to satisfy her sexually since from Pamela's point of view, after an exhausting concert nothing would hit the spot better than an impromptu orgy with her band.

For that reason, the auditions that Pamela conducted in forming the band consisted of an unorthodox methodology. She would usually audition five musicians at a time most often at a convenient recording studio. A typical audition was the last one she held.

Having already selected four members and needing only one more guitarist to complete her band Pamela had scheduled the last audition at her favorite recording studio in Glendale California. She booked the studio for the entire day and for an extra fee Pamela had the studio all to herself.

The audition was held on that Thursday before the TLR orgy where Pamela and Vera got it on for Vera's "Damsel in Distress" session. The five musicians invited by Pamela for the audition duly arrived at the studio at the appointed time with their guitars and music excited to have the opportunity to perform with the now legendary Pamela Rose. They were surprised and titillated by Pamela's appearance as she greeted them.

Pamela was wearing a colorful short above the knees plaid skirt and a diaphanous blouse that provided a generous view of her ample braless breasts.

Once they were all present Pamela addressed them:

"Gentlemen as I advised when I invited you to this audition, I am forming a band to accompany me in a small tour. I'll be trying a music style that I'm not usually associated with, which my previous bands are not at least to my mind proficient at. So the tour will be somewhat experimental, but I have already written most of the music I intend performing. If the audiences like the new me well, the sky can be the limit as far as you are concerned. If the tour flops then I guess it's a case of 'c'est la vie'.

I have already selected four members of the band and I'm hoping one of you will be the fifth and final member. I have booked this studio for the whole day as I want to be absolute certain that who I select will fit in perfectly.

The first phase of this audition will consist of three parts: the first part will consist of each of you playing one of the pieces of the music you have brought and that you are obviously familiar with.

The second part will consist of you playing the music of a song I've composed to be used on the tour; obviously this music will be unfamiliar to you. I have music for more than fifteen songs so that each one of you will be playing a different song so that none of you will have an advantage of hearing a previous song. I will of course be singing along to judge how well we mesh.

The third part of phase 1 of this audition I need not elaborate, but what is required of you will become obvious. Incidentally this studio is not a prison, so if anyone of you becomes dissatisfied as to how the audition is proceeding you are definitely free to leave at anytime. By the way are there any questions so far?"

One of them did ask:

"This third part, does it require a special music talent that I might not be familiar with?"

"Oh no, Frank is it, Frank Cunningham?"

and as Frank nodded, Pamela continued:

"Actually to tell the truth, I know you all have excellent reputations as musicians, and that is why I invited you to audition in the first place. So I don't expect I would be disappointed in any one of you in the performance of the first two parts of phase 1 of this audition. So yes the third part of the audition will most likely be a determinative factor in my ultimate decision.

However you need not worry as it will become self evident that no advance preparation is required.

Now when it is your turn you will be required to perform all three parts of phase 1 of this audition in your one turn. All of you are to remain and watch as each of you will audition before me and the others.

When all five of you have completed your part, phase 1 of this audition will be over and I shall eliminate two of you. The three remaining candidates will go on to phase two of the audition, which as I said, will be a non musical test somewhat similar in nature to part 3 of phase 1 of this audition.

After this second phase, I shall eliminate two, leaving only one of you. This last man standing, so to speak, is not guaranteed a spot in the band yet since you will have to undergo a third phase. If you are successful in this phase, I shall let you know immediately and advise you of further details.

I don't want to be troubled by any further questions, so when it is your turn I'll give you five minutes to tune your guitar. The order of audition will be how I arbitrarily choose and Frank you will be the first to start."

So the musicians took seats on the available chairs and arranged themselves in a semi-circle facing Pamela. Pamela sat on a high stool, and as she was not wearing any underwear, her crotch was provocatively visible to the auditioning musicians.

Frank gamely tuned up and then played a very familiar bluegrass tune. His playing was flawless and Patricia was pleased as he had the weakest musical reputation amongst these five. She knew then that she really need not conduct any more musical tests since any one of them would fit in with the musicianship of the already four chosen band members.

Once Frank finished playing his piece of music, Pamela got off her stool, obtained and handed him the music of one of her proposed concert songs. After a few seconds perusal, Frank was able to play the tune. As he started playing Pamela started singing with him as she had previously indicated she would. Their performance was superb as Pamela was certain this song would be a hit at least on the country western charts.

As the singing ended, all the musicians tensed as they realized they were about to discover the nature of part 3.

Pamela smiled at Frank and said:

"Just place your guitar on the chair and stand up straight facing me. You don't have to do anything else for now."

Once Frank complied, Pamela reached down to unzip his fly and grabbed his cock. Once she exposed his penis she dropped to her knees and proceeded to commence a blow job in full view of the other auditioning musicians.

Once the shock and surprise wore off the men realized they should have suspected something like this considering the way Pamela was dressed. They also then realized that being a member of Pamela's band would have tantalizing fringe benefits.

Once Pamela sensed Frank was getting close to ejaculation she released his stiff cock. She instructed him to lower his pants and underwear as she turned to get the stool. With the stool in place, having hitched up her skirt to expose her nether regions she leaned on it to steady and balance herself. Turning her head around, she instructed:

"OK Frank! Shove that lovely cock in me. Make my cunt sing."

Frank had no trouble in complying with this request as fucking Pamela was his most secret desire when he obtained the invitation to audition to be in her band. That his desire would be actually and so unceremoniously fulfilled was beyond his wildest imagination.

Aware that this might be his only opportunity to fuck Pamela he decided to make the most of the occasion. Thus rather than fucking her frantically like a novice he utilized all his learned skills in lovemaking.

Once he had penetrated her vagina his strokes were slow and measured. He wrapped his hands around her and reached inside her blouse. He seized her nipples and squeezed and tweaked them to rock hardness. He swallowed an ear and nipped the lobe while licking with his tongue. His breath on her ear caused her brain to seemingly melt. His lovemaking was so erotic to her that when she climaxed she screamed and cursed to such an extent the others began to seriously wonder if he had hurt her.

Once she stopped vocalizing and realizing he had spent into her as well, she calmly disengaged. She straightened herself and readjusted her clothing to its original state. She moved the stool back in position as she seated herself. Unconcerned with some of his sperm oozing out of her vagina and dribbling down her thighs, she looked toward her next pre-determined candidate and nonchalantly said:

"You're next Claude. Please start the part 1 of your audition as soon as you're satisfied with your guitar."

And so the pattern was set for the entire "phase 1" of the audition. It was not lost on the auditioning musicians that since their musicianship were more or less equal that the success in the audition would depend on the one best satisfying Pamela sexually. With such stakes each one of them concentrated on performing their sexual best to the utter delight of Pamela. She was thereby, in her element of her natural wantonness.

What was most pleasing about the "audition" for Pamela was that she had no apprehensions and could enjoy the sex with unbridled passion. The requirement to maintaining a chaste pristine public image to protect her career had long since expired. Her pre-nuptial agreement had matured and her assets were well protected by Vera's accounting firm. She did not need to even worry about an ugly sex scandal being perceived as the ruination of her marriage which was so beloved by the media and the public. Her marriage had already survived a quasi sex scandal involving Larry.

Larry was forced to resign from his fifteen year otherwise highly successful professional football career this past season. He had been discovered to have twittered naked pictures of himself to a glamorous female sportswriter. However as Pamela was not publically outraged the scandal quickly died down and things were back to normal.