Tina's Story- Chapter 91 Wedding Bell Blues III -A Gray MUzzle story
Tina's Story- Chapter 92 Wedding Bell Blues III- A Gray Muzzle story
Georgette writhed on the sofa. It was hot, hot as Hell, and there was no air conditioning in the tiny bungalow where she and her husband Stan lived. It was the height of Summer, and Georgette was heavily pregnant. Stan was off fishing, and she was suffering. Dogs can experience something like a non stop heat when they are pregnant, and Georgette had it bad. Yesterday she had been to the doctor, where an ultrasound revealed she was to be the mother of twins! Laying on the steel table, gel rubbed on her belly, set her off in a sexual way. They hardly made it to the car before she begged Stan to masturbate her in the car, right there in the parking lot. As soon as they got home, she pulled off the elastic waist skirt she wore, and begged...pleaded....Stan to fuck her. Right there in the foyer of their home. Quickly, she wiggled out of her panties, and opened her legs wide. Poor Stan barely got his pants over his hips before his wife pulled him inside. Stan came inside her twice before she let him up.
Today, however, Stan was fishing. In spite, or because of...her need, he was gone. Ever since she wakened, she felt it. That awful, burning need in her loins- the all powerful need to be mated. So, she lay on the sofa, squirming, rubbing, chasing relief that was not to come. As she lay rubbing her puss, there was a call at the door.
"Mama? I stopped by to see if you were ready for the wedding."
Walking into the living room, Tina saw her mother's pitiful state. Crawling on her belly, wearing nothing but a Tee shirt and little pink bikini panties, Georgette's hand was rubbing at her cunt.
"Mama? You got 'the itch'?"
"The itch was what her mama had called it from the time she was young. One day, when Tina was, maybe eleven, it hit her. While at school, she felt her sex go all wet. Going to the restroom, she had started bleeding. Not knowing what was wrong, she went home sick from school. Arriving home, she pulled her panties down, showing her mother what was happening.
"Mama! It's bleeding!" Tina declared, terrified.
Tina's mother was not always wonderful, but she looked, and smiled.
"It's normal, Tina, it's perfectly OK."
"No, Momma, it's NOT! I'm bleeding! And I fell all....."
"Itchy inside?" her mother offered
"Yeah, momma; kinda itchy."
Georgette smiled.
"Let's get you cleaned up."
So, Georgette ran her a bath. Tina got into the tub, and her mother cleaned her. Not in the usual way, however. Georgette used a washcloth, and rubbed powerfully at her daughter's sex. Not just externally, either; Georgette's fingers probed inside her, cleaning and rubbing her female parts. After her mother cleaned her genitals for about twenty minutes, Tina felt something. Today, she realizes that what she felt was her own juvenile orgasm. Tina liked that feeling- it made the itch better. As time passed, her mother would tend to Tina's heat, bathing her and helping release her tension.
Tina lead her Mom upstairs; there she drew a cool bath. Tina pulled her Mom's shirt over her head. Georgette's full breasts fell to her chest, pink and engorged. Then, she slipped her panties off. As her mother settled into the tub, Tina slipped her black sleeveless dress off. Hanging it on the back of the door, she wore nothing but a black cotton bra, and matching bikini panties.
"Lay, back, Momma." She said, soothingly.
Tina lay her mother's hair over the back of the old fashioned tub. Once settled, Tina took a washcloth. At first, she ran cool water over her body. Then she scrubbed her mother's sex, as she had done for her since puppyhood.
"Relax, Momma. Does that feel better?"
Georgette smiled. It DID feel good.
Tina rubbed ever harder with the washcloth. As she did, Georgette, began to squirm and moan. Sensing the need there, Tina focused on the inside of her lips, pink and swollen, As she did, Georgette opened her sex, and rubbed her nipples with her free hand. The harder Tina rubbed, the better Georgette like it. Slowly, certainly, her body stiffened.
"Uh...inside....."
Tina smiled, for she understood. Her finger stayed, entering her pregnant mother as the cloth masturbated her outside sex. It soon had the desired result.
"Uh...uh....UHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Georgette settled back. It was a fairly strong orgasm. It was strong enough, that, when she came, a little urine escaped into the water.
"Better, Ma?" her daughter inquired.
"Baby? Remember when we played 'mole in the hole?'"
As Tina aged, it took m ore to satisfy her 'itch'. "mole in the hole" was a game she and Georgette played. The 'mole' was her clit. They played the game to help Tina through her teen aged heats, although, at the time, she had no idea what they were doing.
"You want me to play our game with you?" Tina asked
Georgette gave a weak smile. Tina conceded
"Alright. Just this once."
Georgette lay in the shallow water, her knees drawn up. Tina entered the tub, still in her bra and panties.
"OK, show me Mr. Mole....."
Georgette spread the lips of her sex, revealing the little pink 'mole' below her swollen belly. Carefully, Tina lowered her muzzle to her mother's sex. Gently at first, she caressed Mr. Mole with her tongue. Georgette murred happily, opening herself even further. Tina lapped harder, and mr Mole stiffened. Georgette was visibly excited now, pushing her pinkness toward her daughter's tongue.
"Baby....make Mr. Mole happy....."
By now, Georgette was panting, pushing her clit straight up.
Tina took Mr' Mole between her lips, sucking him like a teat. Georgette bagan to scream, orgasming powerfully in the cool water.....
"UHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Her release was unexpectedly powerful. Losing control, Tina felt her mother empty her bladder as she did.
"Momma? Did you pee?' Tina inquired, reproachfully.
Georgette gave a guilty smirk.
"Alright, let's get you all cleaned up. Tina used the shower attatchment to clean her mom, as the tub drained. She toweled her dry, the put a clean nightgown on her.
"Better?"
Georgette nodded.
"Good. Show me your dress."
Georgette went to the closet. She pulled out a black bag. Unzipping it. She pulled out a lovely beaded dress.
"Momma, that's BEAUTIFUL' Tina exclaimed. "You'll be a perfect bride!"
"Well, Georgette laughed, running hands over her swollen belly "Maybe not PERFECT"
"You went to the doctor yesterday?" she inquired
"Uh huh"
"And.....?"
"Twins. Fraternal." Georgette smiled
"Fraternal?" Tina question " That means Dad...."
"Got me twice" Georgette smiled "Better late than never"
Tina hugged her Mom, knocking her to the bed.
"Are you ready? Do you have everything?" she asked
"For the baby, or the wedding?" Georgette smiled "I think I'm ready for anything. Let me show you these shoes...."
Later, Tina arrived back home. The babies were in bed, thanks to Ray, who was reading in bed. Tina kissed Ray, and sat on the bed. He went to undress her.
"Uh, baby? Your underwear is wet. So is your bra. "
"Oh yeah. I had to help Momma. "
Ray looked confused.
"How does helping Momma get you wet panties?"
Tina moved to Ray's side.
"You know how I get in heat?"
Ray nodded; the length and strength of Tina's heats was legendary.
"Well, before I had you, before I knew what sex was, Momma would 'help' me."
"'Help' you how" Ray asked.
"Well, she'd...you know....." she faultered
"MASTURBATE YOU?"
"That's nasty!" Tina scolded "She'd 'help' me....."
"How?"
"Well" Tina gulped "She'd wash me...you know...there."
"And how did that help?"
"It....helped me 'relax'"
"You'd cum"
"Well...I didn't know that's what it was"
"So, how does this relate to....." he asked, confused.
"For us, pregnancy can be one long heat. Stan....Daddy.....can't....do it all. "
Tina stopped and turned to Ray.
"We dogs.....mothers always helped daughters. Sisters help sisters. It's what we do."
Ray had this strange look.
"So, you just played with her...."
Tina looked a little guilty
"We did the "Mole in the Hole"
Tina saw Ray's confusion.
"So....you had sex with your mother?" Ray looked at her in a most unusual way; Part of it was lust; part of it was looking as you'd expect a husband to look when he's learned his wife was having sex with someone else.
"Ray....I know it's hard for humans. I didn't have 'sex' with her; I helped her need. That's why I'm wet. She was in the tub; I was dressed."
Ray took Tina in his arms
"So, you didn't...I mean she didn't....."
Ray looked on hopefully.
"No, Ray, I didn't. I left my clothes on, She didn't do anything with me."
Ray hugged Tina; she hugged him back, for she now knew that he understood.
"Ray? " Tina purred "I do have needs of my own. Would you help.....me?"
Ray smiled. He undid his wife's bra. With her breast free, he hugged her again, enjoying the feel of her hard, cold nipples against his chest. Touching the crotch of her black cotton panties, he felt the same cool wetness. He pulled Tina atop him. She ollowed gladly. Once atop him, Tina felt the hard push of his sex. Ray, in his excitement had fallen out of his shorts. Wasting no time, Tina brushed her underwear aside, and aimed Ray toward his goal. He entered readily. Suddenly, all of the feelings from the day rose to the surface. She winced a little, as Ray's manhood entered her. Cool and damp, Ray's hot sex was a shock, but one to which she adapted quickly. It was quickly clear that she needed an orgasm of her own, and she needed it NOW. Sitting up, Tina took the cowgirl position. She rode Ray like a wild steer. Bucking, and waving her arms, Tina rode him hard. As she pumped her husband and lover, she began to manipulate Mr. Mole. Breathing through her mouth, she gasped for air, as her gyrations grew faster and faster. Inhaling one last deep breath, Tina bit her lip, and clenched her puss, as wave after wave of delicious relief rolled over her body. Tina collapsed on Ray's chest, and fell into a deep sleep almost immediately.
Tina felt a tug at her hand. It was Faith and Hope.
"Wawa."
Hope held a cup out. As she did, Ray stirred.
"I'm getting the babies water" Tina explained, pulling on her panties. "And you'll be awake when I get back, if you know what's good for you!"