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a tale of mother-daughter perversion
Eddie wrote:
> The Game (Ff, incest)
> Hope you like it. Please drop a line if you do:
> Nitetimeguy74@yahoo.com
>
>
>
> 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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