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Subject: {ASSM} The Game (Ff, inc)
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The Game (Ff, incest)
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Beth used to eat breakfast with mom her mom and dad before he left for
work and then Beth left for school.  As her father walked out the door
each morning, Beth's mother Julia would always hand him a lunch and
give him a kiss.  One particular day when Beth was 7 years old, she
was running late for breakfast, and was hurrying down from her room.

She paused in the doorway as she returned to the kitchen - she saw her
father Dan and mother Julia kissing, but not like usual.  Since she
had been out of the room they were being a little more affectionate. 
This was a longer kiss and it looked to Beth like their mouths were
open.  As her dad was pulling away to leave, he traced his hands down
his wife's shoulders, lightly caressing her large breasts over her
shirt all the way from chest to nipple in one fairly quick motion.

"Well!  And you have a nice day too!" said Julia, smiling as her
husband winked and walked out the door.  Julia turned and saw Beth
standing in the kitchen, watching her intently.  A little flushed from
the kiss and quick fondle, Julia said, "Hi honey, is... something
wrong?"

"Nope," said Beth, and sat back down at the table to finish eating.  A
few minutes later, out of nowhere, Beth asked, "Mom, what did Dad do
to you right when he left?"

Julia didn't know quite how to answer, but Beth was still young and
she knew she could get away with making up a story.  "Well, honey,
it's a little game people who are in love do when they say goodbye,
when no one's looking."

"Why do they do it?"

"Well, uh... because it feels good.  Because Mommy likes it."  Julia
said.

Beth, apparently satisfied with the answer, went back to her
breakfast.  When she was done she gathered up her things and went to
the door to leave for school.

"Don't forget to give Mommy a kiss," said Julia, getting up to say
goodbye.  She gave Beth a hug and a kiss.  But as she went to let go,
Beth traced her hands lightly and quickly down her mother's breasts,
the same way her father had done.

"Oh, sweetie, you're not supposed to do that!" Julia said.

"Why not Mommy, we're in love, right?"  Beth asked.  

"I... well not like... I'm..." Julia couldn't think of the words to say to
her daughter.  She cursed herself for making up a story.  Figuring
Beth would forget about the whole thing shortly, she just said, "Yes,
we are.  Have a good day at school."

"Bye Mommy" said Beth.

"Bye," said Julia, closing the door.  "That was stupid," thought
Julia.  "Why did I tell her it was a game?  I'm sure she'll forget
about it anyway."  Julia figured her daughter was just curious about
how men and women interacted.  As she walked up to her bathroom to get
ready for her day, she looked at herself in the mirror.  Twenty-seven
years old, and still pretty cute.  Five foot six, dirty blonde hair;
she'd put on a little weight since having Beth around all the time but
was curvy and still felt attractive.  Her breasts were still the
feature she was most proud of, they went from a 36c to a 36d (a 36DD
in Victoria's Secret size, she would tell you) when Beth was born, and
stayed that way since. Julia wondered if maybe Beth had a curiosity
about her mother's or her own lack of breasts that may have
precipitated the morning's encounter.

Whatever hopes Julia had that Beth would forget about their "game"
were dashed in the subsequent days.  More often than not, as Beth was
heading off for school she would give her mother a quick kiss and
trace her hands down her breasts.  This put Julia in an awkward
situation.  She did not feel "sinful" or "evil"; she knew this was
just a game to her daughter.  But she also knew it wasn't right and
that eventually someone may see and not understand.  So she came up
with a plan to end it, without hurting her daughter's feelings.  From
now on, when Beth left for school in the morning, Julia stayed sitting
at the kitchen table.  She would still call her daughter over and give
her a good-bye kiss, but being seated she would not be in a position
to play "the game."  Beth never said anything about this change or
made any objections.

Julia thought for sure she was done with this small problem, until one
evening when she was getting ready to go out with her husband.  He was
out picking up the babysitter, and Beth was in her mother's bathroom
watching her put on her make-up.  One of Beth's favorite things was to
get a kiss from her mother before she went out so that the lipstick
would be on her own lips too.  Julia was aware of this so she didn't
make any objections when her daughter asked her for a kiss.  "The
game" wasn't even on her mind until after the quick kiss when Beth's
hands once again traced their way down her mother's breasts.

Julia, although frustrated, didn't say anything.  She figured this was
one "relapse" and that this particular situation didn't present itself
often enough to make a scene over.

But Beth enjoyed the game.  She thought the world of her mother and
tried to be like her in every way.  So it made her feel good that they
could play this game that she believed her mother liked, and she was
letting her mother know she loved her.  It never occurred to her that
the touching could have been considered wrong.

So it came to pass that Julia never corrected or scolded Beth for
playing their game.  And over the next few years, although it didn't
happen frequently, Julia didn't even mind anymore.  Beth never did it
when anyone else was around, and it was never worth it to her to upset
her daughter when they had such an otherwise enviable relationship. 
After all, Beth always listened to her mother and never caused her any
trouble.

It wasn't until Beth turned 12 and she was still playing the game that
Julia started thinking it was becoming too unnatural.  After all, when
she was in 7th grade like Beth she had kissed a boy for the first
time.  It wasn't with tongue, but at least she knew that she liked
boys and they gave her a feeling that girls didn't.  Any original
thoughts that it was a phase were quickly diminishing.  Julia was
pondering whether or not she should have a definitive talk with Beth
about stopping it.

In October of that year, Beth went to a boy-girl Halloween party. 
Julia didn't know if Beth had a boyfriend or not, although she was
hoping that she did.  Funny how her whole life she thought she would
dread her daughter dating but now she was actually rooting for it. 
Since it wasn't a sleepover, and Dan was away on business, Julia
stayed up and waited for Beth to come home.  It was 11:45 when Beth
walked through the door.

 "So how did it go?" asked Julia.

"Fine, mom," said Beth.  She looked a little tired, and a little...
something else, something that her mother couldn't pinpoint.

"Did the boys show up?" asked Julia.

"Yes, and we all watched the Exorcist.  It was so scary.  I think
Brian Daley knew I was scared because he came over and held my hand."

Julia was ecstatic at this piece of information.  "Really!  Do you
like him?" she asked.  "Is he nice?"

"He's very nice, Mom," Beth replied, smiling shyly, "I think he might
ask me out."

"That's great!  Your first boyfriend!"

"Aw mom!  Be quiet!  He's not my boyfriend.  Besides, I don't know if
he'll really do it."

"I'm sure he will.  Boys don't hold your hand for no reason."  Julia
said, and looked at her watch.  "Now it's late.  You should go get
ready for bed."

"O.K., mom," Beth said, giving her mom a hug and kiss and running
upstairs.  "Good night."

"Good night," Julia said, and smiled to herself.  Beth hadn't played
the game!  She had assumed correctly that the presence of boys in
Beth's life had brought an end to it.  Julia went up to get herself
ready for bed, and for the first time realized that she felt a tiny
bit sad that their little mother/daughter bonding game was over. 
Julia disrobed, slipped into her satin sleeping top and bottom, and
got into bed.

Before she had even fallen asleep, Julia heard a knock on her bedroom
door.  "What's wrong, Beth," she asked.

"I can't sleep mom.  I keep thinking about that movie."  

"Well, O.K.," said Julia, "what can I do for you?  Do you want me to
heat up some milk or something?"

"Can I just sleep in here tonight?  I wanted to talk to you about
something anyway."

"Sure, baby," Julia said, moving some of the blankets off the other
side of the bed.  "What is it?"

Beth crawled into the bed.  "I was just thinking, mom, that um, maybe
we should... stop doing, you know, the kiss game.  I think it should
probably just be for you and Dad.  You're not mad are you?"

Julia was touched; her thoughts were both confirmed and articulated. 
"Oh, no precious.  I think it's good that we stop a game now.  You're
at that point of your life," she said, and kissed her daughter on the
forehead.

"Thanks, mom." Beth said.  They lay there for a few minutes not saying
anything before Beth said, "Maybe we should, um, do it one last time
so we can remember what it's like."

Julia had no objections; in fact she thought it was kind of sweet that
her daughter was going to miss their bonding game.  So she turned
towards her daughter and kissed her on the lips, a mother to daughter
kiss, and waited for Beth to do her thing.

Beth knelt up in bed and placed her hands on her mother's shoulders. 
Except rather than a quick tracing of the breasts, Beth's hands moved
slowly down to her mother's nipples, then back up the breast and down
again.  Surprised, Julia looked at her daughter's face and noticed
something amiss.  "What's wrong, Beth?"

Beth, whose breasts had not developed yet, said, "Mom, are mine going
to be like yours?"

"Oh, sweetie, I'm sure they are.  You're still a little young to have
them.  But someday you will."

"I want them to be like yours.  They are so pretty and big," said
Beth.

"Well thank you," said Julia.  

"Can I see them?" 

Julia hesitated briefly, wanting to make the right decision.  "O.K.,"
she said, and lifted up her satin sleep-top.

Beth was awed.  She had seen the developing girls her age in the
showers at the pool, and she had seen naked breasts on television
before, but her mother's were the most beautiful, perfect pair she had
ever seen.  Julia watched as Beth studied her mother's breasts for
almost a minute.  Then, without permission but not thinking it was
wrong, Beth put her hands on her mother's breasts and began to rub
them, caress them and feel their weight.

Julia lifted her head up immediately and said "Oh, Bethy I don't
know..." But Beth kept up the massage and even rubbed her mother's
nipples between her index finger and thumb, causing Julia to mumble,
"oh, my" and lay her head back down.

Beth was fascinated with this new feeling.  Her mother's breasts were
cool, soft and heavy.  Her skin was very smooth and Beth ran her
fingers, palms and the backs of her hands all over.  She alternated
holding each breast with both hands (they were that big), she pushed
her mother's breasts up from underneath, and studied how hard she
could squeeze them and how much they wobbled when she let go.  Then
she focused her attention and fingers back on the nipples - Julia
emitted an audible "unh."

"This is where baby's get milk from, right Mom?" asked Beth.  

"Uh, yes honey it is but you shouldn't..." Julia found herself cut off
as Beth lowered her mouth onto her mother's nipple and sucked it in. 
Beth used her right hand to tilt the breast in the direction of her
mouth and her left to continue massaging the other breast.  After
about a minute, she switched breasts.  When she was finished, she sat
up and said, "Did you like that, Mom?"

Julia had in fact enjoyed that encounter, but was equally mixed with
shock, embarrassment and fear.  She enjoyed the closeness of her
daughter and it had felt good, but feared there was more to it than
that.  "I... did like it honey, but it's not something we're supposed to
do, you know, I think that..."

Julia didn't know what to say after that - as she was searching for
the words Beth said, "I know mom.  It was the last time, remember?"

Julia, relieved that it was over, said, "You're right."  Let's go to
bed."

"Um, mom?"

"Yes Beth?"

"Do you think you could do that to me?  Just one time?  So I know what
it's like?"

Now Julia's head was spinning.  She knew the right answer was to say
no and stop this whole thing now, but it was as if she had given free
license to do this by framing the whole "new boyfriend, end of game"
thing in her mind.  She couldn't believe she was saying this: "O.K.
baby but we're going to bed after and then it's done."

Beth slid back down onto her back and Julia leaned over and lifted up
her daughter's nightshirt.  Julia propped herself up with her left arm
and placed her right hand where Beth's left breast would eventually
grow, moving it in massaging circles, and lowered her mouth to her
daughter's nipple, thinking "I can't believe I'm doing this, this is
so wrong."

Beth was expecting Julia to just suck on her tiny nipple the way she
had just done, like a baby does.  But to her great and unexpected
pleasure, her mother's full lips parted and her large, sandpapery
tongue emerged, flicking and licking Beth's nipple.  It felt wonderful
- tingly! Then Julia sucked the nipple in and rolled it between her
tongue and the roof of her mouth.  In sheer enjoyment, Beth began to
rapidly sigh.  She had not expected this!

Julia moved her mouth over to the other nipple and performed similar
oral ministrations on it.  She then made long tongue strokes over each
nipple (all the while Beth watching excitedly as saliva from her mom's
mouth dripped onto her chest and Julia washed it into Beth's nipples).
 Beth loved the way her mother's tongue felt so coarse that it tickled
the ends of her nipples.  Julia finished by rapidly flicking
alternating nipples, and gave each a long, firm suck.  Then, kissing
her daughter on the head, said "Good enough?"

"Wow" was all Beth could say, still breathing heavily.  

"Glad you liked it, sweetie.  Now let's go to sleep for real."  Which
they both did, but not before each realized that this had somehow
turned from something clinical and innocent into something that had
them both rather aroused...

The next morning neither said anything about what happened the night
before.  While Julia was making breakfast and Beth was in the shower
they both reflected on the incident.

 From Beth's perspective, last night was special but something she
didn't want to do again. Beth thought her mother had a beautiful body
and was very curious about it.  Over the years she had grown
comfortable touching her mother but now she knew that touching like
that wasn't appropriate.  She had wanted her mother to suck her nipple
just to see how it felt, but what Julia had done instead made her feel
funny inside - better than holding Brian Daley's hand.  She was hoping
this wouldn't make things weird with her mom, and vowed that she would
never play "the game" or do anything like that again.

Julia felt no remorse as well since she too was certain that last
night would be the one and only time that ever happened.  In a way it
made her feel good that her daughter admired her breasts and gave her
so much attention.  At 32 Julia still had friends who were single and
in great shape.  She felt like she wasn't fun anymore, that she wasn't
attractive and that she was getting heavier every month.  She and Dan
had a good sex life still, but he didn't pay the same attention to her
that he used to; she blamed this on her increasing weight.  Julia also
anticipated feeling horrible about what she did in return to Beth last
night, but those feelings never came.  If anything she felt rather sly
about it since she knew her daughter enjoyed it and it didn't mean
anything.

Neither mother nor daughter ever spoke about the incident, but it
wasn't necessary.  It never had an adverse effect on their
relationship, and Beth's interests turned to boys from that point on.
They remained very close; there was never a taboo subject for
discussion.  Beth always took time to hang out with her mom, whether
it was shopping or concerts in the park or going to the movies.  Julia
watched her daughter grow into a beautiful, confident young woman. 
True to her mother's word, Beth's breasts blossomed to a lovely 34C. 
So Beth graduated high school and enrolled in the University of North
Carolina, all without ever playing "the game" with her mom again.

During finals week of her first year at UNC she got a call from her
mother to talk about her plans for the summer.  Beth said that she was
planning living at home (if that was all right with Julia) and trying
to get a summer job in the area as a lifeguard.  Julia was excited
that Beth would be around for the whole summer; she said she missed
having her around the house.  She asked Beth if she would be home by
the 15th.  Beth said she was getting home on the 14th and asked why. 
Julia explained that her Women's club was giving her a Volunteer award
at their annual banquet, and Dan was going to be in Northern Canada on
a fishing expedition with his friends, so she needed a "date."  Beth
gladly accepted, and they talked about what she should wear.

Beth anticipated being home late on the 14th, so by the time she got
there, Julia was already asleep.  She didn't see her mother until the
next morning at the breakfast table, when to Beth's surprise she came
in the back door sweating and wearing a baggy warm-up suit.

"Mom!  I didn't know you ran?" said Beth.  

"I didn't until shortly after you left for school," said Julia,
walking over to Beth and kissing her on the top of the head.  "But
welcome home!  I'd give you a hug but I'm all sweaty.  So what are
your plans for the day?"

"I was going to go shopping for a few things I needed for tonight,
want to come?" Asked Beth.

"Actually there are a few things I need to take care of around the
house," said Julia, "but have a good time.  Can you be back by 4:00?"

"Sure thing." And with that, the two went off to do their own thing. 
Beth went out and picked up a summer dress and dress sandals.  The
dress had a floral pattern and a neckline that drew more than a little
attention to her chest.

When she got home, Julia was getting ready in her bedroom, so Beth
took a shower and changed for the banquet.  When she was finally
ready, she walked out into the hall where her mother was putting on a
necklace while she waited.  Julia was wearing a turquoise top with a
white blazer and a white skirt. Beth looked at her and could not
believe what she saw.

"Mom?  Oh my god, you look amazing!" said Beth.  "How much weight have
you lost?"

Julia smiled and looked at her daughter, obviously flattered. 
"Actually I've lost almost 40 lbs."

"I'm so sorry I couldn't tell this morning with your sweats on.  How
did you do it?" asked Beth.

"After you left for school I was a little, I'd say `depressed' for
awhile.  Kinda the empty-nest syndrome.  I didn't want to tell you
about it because I figured you had enough problems being away at
school.  So I decided to feel better about myself.  I started eating
better and walking a lot.  I also became more involved in the Women's
club and around town.  Being busier actually made me more productive,
and helped me create more time for exercise.  After walking for a few
months I thought my old bones could take it..."

"Mom, you're 39, you're not old," interjected Beth.  

"...It's old to me... anyway, after a while I started running and then the
pounds really started coming off."

Indeed they had, and in all the right places, too, Beth noticed.  Her
mom's hips and legs looked skinny again, her butt looked muscular and
trim and the little fat under her arms was gone too.  Everywhere
except her breasts, which still looked absolutely perfect.  Beth was a
little jealous.  "I'll say," Beth said.  "Dad must be psyched."

"He has been enjoying it, I must admit. You know, they say the sex
drive doubles with every ten pounds you lose," Julia said, with a
little wink.  "But enough about that, we should get going, we don't
want to be late!"

Beth found she was rather enjoying the banquet.  Her mother was very
popular that evening, the people were nice and the alcohol was free
flowing (with no I.D. check).  When the presentations started, the
main speaker made a big deal about Julia winning the award and even
made a compliment on how great she looked now.  Beth was so proud of
her mother, not only for receiving the Volunteer award, but because
she looked so awesome up there.  When Julia gave a quick speech and
thanked her lovely daughter for being her best friend, Beth wanted to
hug her so tightly.

The dance floor was opened up after the presentations.  Immediately,
the main speaker asked Julia for a dance, so Beth stayed at the table
and watched.  As the first song ended and the second one began, Julia
kept looking back at Beth, giving her looks like "will this guy just
give it up?"  Finally, during one turn, Julia motioned behind the
guy's back for Beth to come over and cut in.

Beth approached the two and said, "Excuse me Madame, may I have this
dance?"

Before "annoying speaker guy" could get a word in, Julia said, "why
certainly, darling."

Beth took her mother's hand and placed the other around her mother's
back as the two most beautiful women in the place began to slow dance
together.  Since they were both so well endowed, it was impossible for
them to dance without their breasts firmly pushing into each other. 
Beth enjoyed the moment: the closeness, the dancing, her alcohol buzz.
She was also quite unexpectedly enjoying the view right below her face
- her own sexy cleavage pressed into her mother's large breasts.

For the first time in many years, Beth recalled fondly the night of
the Halloween party and the events which immediately followed.  She
was a completely different person now, but she once again found
herself enthralled with her mother's bosom.

Although she did not consider herself truly bisexual, Beth had had
sexual encounters with two other girls in her life.  The first was her
best friend from high school; they had been drinking one night and
decided to "practice kissing" for the boys.  It became pretty hot, and
they ended up feeling each other up.  Then this past year at college,
Beth and her roommate Debbie stayed up one night talking about sex and
ended up getting each other aroused.  Debbie crawled in bed with Beth
and the two spent the rest of the night learning ways to make each
other come.  But neither girl had larger breasts than Beth, so she
still held a curiosity to touch a woman who did.

Meanwhile, Julia was in love with her daughter.  Not sexually, she was
just so proud at how beautiful Beth had turned out and how she was a
great person with whom she could always have fun.  Which is not to say
that she didn't notice and feel her daughter's full breasts pushing
into her own.  She thought it looked sexy and that any man in the
place would surely think the same.  She felt very comfortable; she was
happy that Beth's young insecurities about her body had not come true.

Julia raised her hand from Beth's side and touched her daughter's hair
and the side of her face.  "You're so beautiful, sweetie," she said,
and put her hand back.

"I... I swear I was just about to say the same thing to you, Mom," Beth
replied.  The two smiled and looked into each other's eyes.  As the
song ended, they kissed; not a long kiss, but not a quick kiss either.
 As they separated, Julia's hand trailed down her daughter's side and
took her hand, leading her back to the table.  They ordered more
drinks, and as they drank and talked to others around them they
continued to hold hands under the table.  Occasionally mother or
daughter would lightly caress the fingers or palm of the other.  They
finally let go as the speaker announced the end of the banquet and
asked everyone to drive home safely.

The two laughed and joked the whole way home.  Both mother and
daughter realized how special their friendship was and each considered
the other a best friend.  Beth talked about some experiences she'd had
with boys (but not the ones with girls), although nothing too graphic.
 Julia even gave rare insight to what her dating life was like before
she met Dan.

Although it was late when they got home, neither felt like going to
bed.  Julia suggested they have a glass of wine before bed.  So,
glasses in hand, they sat on the living room couch together, turned
inward so as to face each other.  As one glass turned into two and
three, their conversation became even more open and the laughter was
free flowing.

Each one thought they were sitting there laughing with the most
beautiful girl in the world.  Julia had taken off her blazer to reveal
her turquoise top, which Beth could now see was sleeveless and tight
fitting.  It made her mom's tits look absolutely enormous.  Meanwhile,
each time Beth shifted on the couch her summer dress would ride up a
little, and Julia couldn't stop staring at her daughter's thin, well
tanned and muscular swimmer's legs.  Julia thought about those long
legs ending at her Beth's ass and how she still could never even dream
of having an ass like that again.

Both had long since flipped off their shoes, so when Beth crossed her
legs her mother followed suit and the two played footsies with their
bare feet.  They continued to drink, talk, laugh and caress each
other's feet and calves with their toes until finally the bottle of
wine was gone.

Julia let out a long sigh and said, "Well, I suppose we should go to
bed."

"I guess," said Beth. "It's too bad.  This was such a great night.  I
had a wonderful time."

"Me too," said Julia.  And with that, the two stood up, embraced, and
gave each other a soft, sweet goodnight kiss.  The kiss was entirely
close-mouthed, but lasted a good ten seconds.  As the embrace broke,
Beth placed her hands on her mother's shoulders... and traced her hands
down her breasts.

Turning to go away and smiling, Beth said, "Goodnight, Mom."

"Hey you!" Said Julia.  "Do you think you're the only one around here
who gets to play the game?  Get back here."

Beth walked back over to her mother.  They embraced, and when they
moved in to kiss, each kept their tongue behind loosely closed lips,
so at the first pressure their lips were slightly parted and the tips
of their tongues were touching.  It drove a buzz-like electricity
through both of them, and although neither one moved their tongue at
all, both savored the intensely and taste of a mother-daughter tongue
kiss.

After what seemed like an eternity, Julia softly broke the kiss.  She
her hands on her Beth's shoulders, then slid her hands slowly down her
daughter's breasts.  When she reached the end, she turned her wrists
and pushed up on them, feeling their firmness and their weight.

"Um, mom?"

"Yes Beth?"

"Do you think you could do that special thing to me again?" Beth
asked, mocking innocence.  "Just one time?  So I remember what it's
like?"

"Do you think you would like that?" Julia asked, teasingly.

"Um, I think I would like it very much." Beth replied.  

"Well, then, I suppose just this one time," Julia said, smiling.  She
slowly lifted her daughter's sundress, watching as tanned inner
thighs, stringy white panties, a tiny flat belly and a full white
brassiere were revealed.  She made quick work of Beth's bra, and then
eased her back onto the couch.  Julia quickly knelt over her and
grabbed her daughter's bare, firm 34C tits.

For the second time in her life, Beth watched her mother's full lips
part and her large, wet, tongue emerge to flick and lick her left
nipple.   If Julia had been "aggressive" that first time, she was
"animalistic" this time.  Absolutely worshipping her daughter's tits,
Julia stuffed her mouth with them, sucking wantonly and rolling the
nipples with her fingers and tongue.  Beth was bucking out of control,
trying find her mother's thigh with her pussy to rub against.  Julia
alternated breasts and techniques, at times licking over the entire
breast or otherwise sucking and rolling her daughter's nipples.

Beth was enjoying her Julia's performance immensely, but she also felt
so much love and passion that she wanted to kiss her mother - long,
deep and with tongue.  "Mom," she said, "take your shirt off and kiss
me."

Julia didn't want to move from loving her daughter's tits, but the
idea of having her own bare breasts mashing into her daughter's as
they kissed spurred her along.  She threw off her top and her bra as
Beth studied hungrily her mother's beautiful "new and improved" body.

Julia paused only for a second before sliding back down onto her baby.
 The first thing Julia felt was her big tits pressing into Beth's.  It
was more erotic than she could have imagined.  Their mouths met and
instantly lips were parted as large, full tongues passionately licked
and loved each other.  Both mother and daughter moaned and stroked
each other's back, shoulders and hair.  Julia realized that this was
the first person she had French-kissed, other than her husband, in
nearly twenty years.  And he had never kissed her like this.  They
explored every inch of each other's mouth and slowed down to lovingly
rub tongues together.

Beth reached down and squeezed her mother's ass.  Julia licked from
Beth's neck all the way up to her mouth, then took her daughter's
tongue in her mouth and sucked it like a cock.  Beth purred.  Julia
then ran her tongue back down her daughter's face, neck and back to
her tits.  Beth took advantage of this opportunity to reach down and
grab her mother's breast, kneading it with one hand while holding the
back of her mother's head with the other.

Although they were both now in the throes of passion, neither one knew
how far they were going to go.  Both of their pussies were soaked
beyond compare, yet neither were sure if they really wanted to touch
the other "that way", or if it would be even be appropriate despite
how far they'd already gone. Beth knew she wanted to come but was
thinking she would just grind herself to orgasm on her mother's thigh
if she got the chance.  Julia also wanted badly to come, but was
uncertain about how or whether or not she should try to make her
daughter come too.  She had never even been with a woman before, but
she was sure she would know how to do it.  She decided to make a small
move and see how Beth reacted.

As Julia started to lick and suck her daughter's tits again, she also
slid her hand down to Beth's legs and started rubbing them.  As she
moved her hand over her daughter's inner thighs, Beth jumped, in
ecstasy, and quickly rotated her hips so that Julia now found her hand
sliding under her daughter's panties and onto her incredibly damp
pussy.  There was nothing Julia could do but start rubbing her
daughter's clit with her thumb and sliding two fingers down along her
cunt and in and out of her pussy.  Immediately her hand was soaked.

"OH GOD MOM" was all Beth could blurt out.

Although she did not make any effort to stop, Julia was very concerned
about doing this and would have stopped instantly if Beth thought it
was going too far.  So she asked softly and with concern, "Is this OK,
sweetie?  Is this what you want?"

"MORE... THAN... ANYTHING..." Beth urged, as she threw her head back and
squeezed mother's breast.  Her breathing became more and more rapid as
Julia started working her daughter's pussy faster.  Little groans
escaped Beth's lips.

"That's it, baby, come for mommy," said Julia. 

The intensity and excitement of this whole encounter was too much for
Beth to hold out.  Upon hearing those words from her mother, Beth's
body immediately heaved and she grabbed Julia's shoulder, squeezing
hard enough that she left nail marks, and came.  Beth kept repeating
"Oh my god, oh my god" over and over.  Julia slowed down her
movements, allowing her daughter to enjoy her post orgasmic bliss.

"Did you like that?" asked Julia.

"Mom, that was the best," said Beth, still panting.  

"Mmmm, good," said Julia, and she moved back up on the couch to hold
her daughter.  The two beautiful women lay with their bodies entwined
on the couch for several minutes, their beautiful breasts touching and
smooshing together, giving each other light kisses as Beth came back
down.  When her daughter's breathing returned to normal, Julia said,
"We should go to sleep now."

"Not a chance, Mom," Beth said,  "Until after you've had your turn." 
Beth pushed her mother up so she was sitting erect on the couch, then
got and the floor and crawled up between her legs until she was at
breast level.

Julia began to protest, saying that she really didn't need a turn,
when Beth put her finger on her mother's lips and said "Shhh.  I want
to."  She leaned in the two began French kissing again, as inseparable
as teenagers in a parked car.  Beth withdrew from Julia's mouth and
ran her tongue down her mothers chin, neck, shoulders and sternum. 
Then she took her mothers large tits in her hands and looked at them
longingly saying, "Mom, you know you have the most gorgeous tits in
the world."

Julia said "Thank you, baby" and started to drift off, watching her
daughters hands massage, study and play with her breasts and nipples.

Beth, whose tongue was much larger than the last time she did this,
lowered her head to her mother's nipple and playfully licked it, then
sucked it in her mouth.  Literally everything she knew about this she
learned from watching her mom, who that time when Beth was 12 years
old sucked and licked her tits better than anyone ever would.  Beth
used the same alternating techniques as her mom and paid extremely
close attention since she didn't know if she'd ever get to do this
again.  She wanted to remember and savor every detail of her mother's
breasts: the rubbery feel of the nipple, the tiny bumps of the areola,
the soft folds that fell through her clutching fingers, the way her
face felt snuggled between them.  She kissed, licked and sucked for
several minutes before sliding her hands down to the top of her
mother's skirt.

"Oh Beth..." sighed Julia, as she watched her daughter slide the skirt
off.  Her panties came next, and Beth took special care to touch as
much of her mother's legs as she could during their removal.  Beth
then ran her hand up her mother's calf, to her inner thigh, and then
turned he palm up and cupped her mother's bushy pussy.  "Oh, Beth, oh
yes," cooed Julia.  Beth made her hand flat, lowering her middle
finger and using it to slowly move up over Julia's clit and then down
and up inside her.  Beth's juices immediately began to flow again as
she realized how wrong and yet hot it felt to have her finger up her
mother's pussy.

"Ooohh... Unggh... YES..." was all Julia could say.  Beth kept going in and
out, in and out, faster and faster, until she thought her mother was
ready to come.  At that instant, she slowed down, causing her mother
to miss her orgasm.  "Baby!  What's wrong?" Begged Julia, as Beth was
now only lightly rubbing her mother's pussy.

"Nothing.  I just wanted to try this," said Beth, moving her face in
towards Julia's dripping cunt.  She planted a kiss right on her labia,
and immediately had her mother's juices and aroma all over her face. 
Beth realized that she and her mother smelled exactly the same.  Julia
moaned and writhed with pleasure as her daughter sucked on her clit
and lapped at her pussy.  She used one hand to push her daughter's
head closer and the other to play with her own breast.  Meanwhile,
Beth was having a feast on her mother's clit.  But because of the way
Julia was sitting Beth was having difficulty sliding her tongue up
inside her mother, which she badly wanted to do.  "Mom, come get on
the floor," she said.

"Oh, OK, is everything all right?" Julia asked as she hurried off the
couch and onto the floor.

"Yes, I just want to do you better," said Beth.  "Here, get on all
fours." Julia got down on her hands and knees, and Beth crawled up
behind her and placed both hands on her ass cheeks.  "Raise you ass a
little for me Mom," Beth urged.  Julia did the best she could, and
Beth immediately re-attached her mouth to her mother's pussy.  As she
ate her out, Beth moved a hand underneath her mother to squeeze her
breasts and nipples.

Beth then plunged her tongue deep inside her mother, wriggling her
tongue and tasting as much as she could for both of their pleasures. 
Each time she did this, Beth's nose would brush against her mother's
asshole, and Julia would jump and shudder from the combination of
sensations.  Beth tried to gauge when her mother was going to come,
but Julia's body was a constant trembling mass and barely intelligible
words were all that were coming from her mouth.  So Beth let go of
Julia's tit and reached around her leg to vigorously play with her
mother's clit as she tried to lick her to orgasm.  It didn't last long
after that.

Julia screamed a true scared-shitless-sounding scream that momentarily
frightened Beth.  Her body bucked like a bronco and Beth had to hold
on tight to keep her face to her mother's pussy.  Julia came hard. 
Her body continued to tremble and shake as Beth slowed down and
eventually stopped her licking her mother.  With Julia still on her
hands and knees, Beth crawled up next to her mother and stroked her
now-sweaty back, planting kisses all over her.

"Oh, baby, thank you so much, that was incredible," said Julia, "I
can't move."

"Mmmm... You're welcome.  I love you mom."  

"I love you too.  God, you are the best."  

As Julia knelt there with her head down, still trembling and trying to
catch her breath, Beth gave her mother little kisses over her sweaty
body, then blowing lightly over the same spot.  Julia purred in
approval.  She gave new attention to her mother's tits, which looked
even more impressive dangling as she was on all fours.  Beth then
kissed her way back down her mother's body to her ass again. 
Remembering the response she got when her nose brushed against her
mom's asshole while she ate her, Beth leaned in and kissed it softly,
then gently blew on it.

"Ooooh," Julia cooed. 

Beth let out a little giggle, and then spread her mother's ass cheeks
with her hands.  She had never seen anyone's rectum this closely
before, nor did she think she'd ever want to.  But she felt incredibly
slutty and didn't want to hold back on anything tonight, so she stuck
out her tongue and licked from the end of her mother's pussy up to and
around her pink rosebud asshole.

Startled, Julia raised her head and said, "Oh, no sweetie, you don't
have to do that!"

"No, I want to," said Beth, dropping her head and licking the same
trail again.

"Uuhhh...ooohh... are you sure?" asked Julia. 

"Mmmm-hmmph," said Beth, her face now buried in her mother's ass.  She
traced descending spirals with her tongue around her mother's
sphincter, gently pushing in, then flattened her tongue and ran it up
and down over the puckered anus.  The coppery taste was not completely
pleasant, but that only turned her on more and made her feel like
complete whore.  She tried her best to wiggle her tongue in as far as
she could.

"Oh, that feels so good!" said Julia.  

Beth slid her tongue out a little, leaving the tip on Julia's asshole
and letting saliva run down it and pool there.  She took her index
finger, ran it through the saliva, and then pushed it up into her
mother's ass.  Julia grunted in pleasure as Beth wiggled the finger
around and fucked it in and out.  Then she added her middle finger.

"OW!!! Oh god, oh yes!" cried Julia, as Beth leaned in and licked her
mother's asshole around the two fingers she repeatedly jammed in and
out.  Beth kept this up for another two minutes before she figured her
mother couldn't take any more.  When she withdrew her fingers, her
mother knelt up and embraced her.

"That was unbelievable," said Julia, "I never thought I would've liked
that!  Are you O.K.?"

"Oh Yeah," said Beth.  Then in her most seductive voice she held up
the two ass-fucked fingers and said, "Wanna taste?"

"Beth! That's disgusting!" said Julia.  She looked into her daughter's
eyes and saw the wanton look in her eye.  Suddenly she grabbed her
daughter's arm with two hands, at the elbow and the wrist, and slurped
the two fingers in her mouth.  She slobbered all over the fingers like
she was blowing her husband.  She licked in the valley between the
fingers, up and around and under the nails.  She, too, noticed the
coppery taste of her own asshole and thought it unpleasant, but like
her daughter it made her feel sluttier and it got her pussy wet again.
 Running her tongue up and down her daughter's fingers, Julia said,
"I'm so sorry.  I have to come again."

"God, mom, you are making me so hot!" said Beth.  "Here, I have an
idea.  Debbie showed me this."  Beth started helping her mother back
up on to the couch.

"DEBBIE?  Your roommate Debbie?" Asked Julia.  "Are you a...?"  At that
thought Julia began to lose her enthusiasm... suddenly she was worried
she was dealing with an uneven playing field, that perhaps her
daughter was using her.

"Not at all mom.  We just tried a few things one night," said Beth,
smiling, which eased Julia's tensions.  And with that Beth had Julia
sit on one end of the couch.  Then Beth sat on the other end and took
her mother's still-trembling leg and lifted it over her own.  Then she
slid down so the two were in a "scissors."  Julia was unsure what to
do from this position, but as Beth started sucking her toes, she
became more aroused and just did what came naturally: rubbing her cunt
against whatever she could - in this case, her daughter's pussy.

The two busty beauties looked each other deeply in the eyes as they
continued to grind love mounds.  Pussy collided with pussy; clits and
labia rubbed into each other in a furious mixture of muscle, sweat and
their own wetness.  Each one kept thinking that the fact they were
mother and daughter made this completely hot and nasty.  When Julia
moved one hand down to her mound to rub her clit, Beth followed suit. 
Out of everything that had happened so far, it turned Beth on even
more that her mother was now pleasuring herself unabashedly as she
watched.  With their free hands they steadied themselves from the
grinding.  They called out to each other, encouraging themselves on to
climax.

"Yeah, come on, mom.  Do it for me," urged Beth.

"Mmm baby, rub your pussy all over me," replied Julia.

Suddenly the waves of orgasm tore into mother and daughter at the same
time.  They cursed and screamed and squeezed one another to enjoy
their climaxes to the last possible second.  When the last of their
energies gave out, Julia slid down the couch and into Beth's arms. 
The two shared a warm, deep tongue kiss and fell asleep, legs
intertwined, breasts together, beautiful naked body to beautiful naked
body.

Beth awoke on her stomach the next morning to a pleasurable sensation.
 In her last dream she really had to go to the bathroom.  But as she
tried to roll off the couch, she realized there were hands on her ass.
 As she groggily put the memories back together from the previous
night, she realized that her mother was awakening her by tonguing her
asshole.

"Uhhhh! Good morning Mom!" Beth exclaimed.

"Good Morning, sweetie!" said Julia, momentarily removing her face
from her daughter's ass.  "I loved when you did this to me last night.
 I thought I would return the favor.  Is this something you did with
Debbie?"

"OOOH!  Mom... so good... No, I'd never done it before... Unnngh!" said
Beth, as Julie stuck a finger in her daughter's ass,  "Just something
I wanted to try with you."

Julia returned to licking out her daughter's asshole.  Beth could feel
that now familiar touch of her mother's large, sandpapery tongue all
over her crack.  Beth just about died from disbelieving pleasure when
her mother forced her tongue up her anus.  She could feel her mother
re-adjust her body and spread her ass cheeks wider to get her tongue
in as far as possible, wriggling it the whole time, all for her. 
Julia then replaced her tongue with a finger, and began licking lower,
around the entrance to Beth's pussy.

"Oh God!  Do me mom!  Do me!"  Begged Beth.  

Julia rotated her daughter over onto her back, and stuck a cushion
under her daughter's rear.  "Your father uses this technique," Julia
said, then wasted no time plunging her mouth onto her daughter's
pussy.  She licked and flicked Beth's clit; she ran her flat rough
tongue up and down pausing only to repeatedly fuck her tongue into her
daughter's cunt.  She fucked her daughter's ass with fingers from her
right hand.  After several minutes she focused her tongue work solely
on her daughter's clit.  She used her left hand to pound fingers up
into Beth's womb.  That's when she looked down and saw she was rapidly
pumping her engagement ring and wedding band in and out of her
daughter's pussy.   It was too much.  She withdrew her right hand
fingers from Beth's asshole, and used the shitty, smelly fingers to
play with herself.  When Beth realized her mother was doing this, it
put her over the edge and she started screaming, "I'm coming MOMMY!" 
Needless to say, hearing her 19 year old daughter calling her mommy
and telling her she's coming sealed the deal for Julia too, who came
in a fury of fast finger work as her daughter's wetness splashed her
face.

As they came down from their sexual high, Julia moved up to kiss her
daughter and let Beth lick her own juices off her mother's face. 
Sighing and purring, they simultaneously reached for each other's tits
and began caressing and massaging.  They kissed and fondled for
several minutes before collapsing, both exhausted and spent.

Neither knew what to say to get the ball rolling down the road to
normality.  Finally, Julia said, "Coffee?" And mother and daughter
shared a good laugh.

*****

(C) 2002 Nitetimeguy74@yahoo.com

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