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My name is Connie. I am a single mother with a thirteen-year-old
daughter named Becky.
I know and have known for a long time that I am sexually attracted to
young girls, and have spent many late night hours pleasuring myself to
fantasies of cute, nubile preteens. I had a large collection of
lesbian pornography on my computer, nearly all of it featuring
girls... especially erotic stories and photos of them engaged in love
play with older women, which never failed to make me hot.
I suppose it was inevitable that one day I would find myself aroused
at the sight of my own child... and sure enough, I was soon
experiencing a strong sexual hunger for Becky, especially those times
when she was in shorts or a skirt, exposing her lovely legs. Once in a
while I got a glimpse of her in the nude, a sight that always left me
dizzy with desire.
Before long, Becky was finding her way into my masturbation
fantasies... and I brought myself to orgasm many times while imagining
the two of us, naked and in bed together, sharing our bodies as lovers
do.
Of course, I never dared to act on my taboo desires, settling instead
for collecting dozens of lesbian mother/daughter stories from the
internet, which I stashed in a large file with the rest of the erotica
on my computer. But then one day, while she and I were spending a day
at our cabin in the hills, my girl Becky took the initiative that
changed our relationship forever.
We were sharing a large blanket in the back yard behind the cabin,
taking the sun. I wore a scandalously small bikini, and Becky was in a
two piece swimsuit that revealed enough of her lithe body to have me
tingling all over. I was toying with the notion of slipping indoors
for a short while to indulge in a little furtive masturbation.
It was then that Becky suddenly broke into my reverie by sitting up,
studying me for a moment and declaring, "You need some more oil on
your back, Mommy. Want me to put it on for you?"
Delighted, I replied, "Aw... that's sweet of you, hon." I felt a
prickle of excitement at the thought of Becky touching my bare skin.
She knelt beside me, squirted a generous shot of coconut-scented oil
into her hands and vigorously rubbed them together, then got to work
on my upper back and shoulders.
Her touch felt wonderful. I allowed my imagination to drift and my
illicit desires to come forth... image following lewd image like X-
rated flash cards in my mind:
My naked daughter, proudly displaying her body to me, cupping her
slight breasts with both hands.
The two of us locked in a lover's embrace, our mouths crushed together
in a soul kiss, her legs wrapped around my ass.
My face buried between her thin thighs, Becky's fingers tangled in my
hair as I licked my baby's bare slit.
Becky and I gently entangled, bodies flushed and glistening in the
aftermath of our lovemaking.
These visions battered my consciousness, taunted me, made me want
things I shouldn't.
My craving only intensified when I felt Becky's hands move down my
slippery body to cup my buttocks. The suit I wore didn't cover much of
me, so there was plenty for her to touch... and touch she did. I felt
warm, thick fluids oozing from me, and prayed that my daughter
wouldn't see the evidence of arousal through those thin bikini
bottoms.
I was taken aback when Becky asked me to turn over, but hesitantly did
as she said... and as I settled onto the blanket, she reached to pop
open the front clasp of my bikini top, baring my breasts.
I was shocked and, truth be told, more than a little bit thrilled to
be topless in front of my daughter. There was something in my baby's
smile that told me as clear as day how much she had wanted to
do that, to undress me. And that was when I really began to get
excited...
As I watched Becky through my sunglasses, losing myself in a mixture
of confusion and sexual heat, she poured more oil into her hands and
worked it into my shoulders, kneading the muscles... then slowly,
carefully, her hands slid down to cover my breasts.
I knew that I should stop her, but didn't -- I couldn't!
She wasn't just anointing my breasts, either - she was caressing them,
teasing my nipples with her oil-coated fingers. It seemed too crazy
for words, but I could read desire in Becky's eyes as she felt me up.
I couldn't help but moan, overcome by my baby's touch... and when she
smiled, I knew that she'd planned for me to respond that way.
I was quivering inside, heart pounding like a locomotive. Was my
adolescent daughter really coming on to me? Could this truly be
happening?
She slowly worked her way down to my bikini bottoms, rubbing the
sweet-scented oil into my tummy. My pussy was so wet that I was
certain Becky could see it through my suit by now.
Then my daughter grasped the waistband of my swimsuit. "Raise your
bottom, Mommy," she cooed, gently tugging at the barely-there bikini.
I knew what I should have done right then: sit up and ask my
daughter just what the hell she was up to, and stop this insane thing
that was happening between us before I completely lost control. But I
didn't. God help me, I wanted Becky to undress me, needed my baby to
see me naked.
Without a word I lifted my pelvis... and with a little squeak of
delight Becky slipped my suit down and off. Now completely nude, my
pulse racing, I waited to see what my little girl would do.
She began to work the oil into my legs, starting just above the knees
and moving slowly upward. I whimpered as her fingers caressed the soft
skin of my inner thighs, mere inches from my aching sex. I could no
longer conceal my arousal, breathing, "Oh, m-my angel... oh,
yessss," as my body shivered and twitched on the blanket, made
helpless by my daughter's touch.
Then Becky placed a hand on my vulva, and I inhaled sharply. She only
giggled. "Oooh, Mommy... you're all sticky. And warm!"
I couldn't respond... but then, at that instant, my lips were
incapable of shaping words. I could only gape at my child in
disbelief.
Then Becky drew her hand away... except for one finger that she
slowly, oh God so slowly trailed down the length of my slit.
Trembling from head to toe, I whispered "Honey..."
And with that, my baby pushed two fingers inside me, penetrating me
right up to her third knuckles with a single stroke.
I came instantly, emitting a strangled cry while a jolt of pleasure
surged though my body like a blast of electrical current. My hands
clutched helplessly at the blanket while my baby's wonderful fingers
squirmed about inside me, driving my ecstasy to unimaginable heights.
Finally I lay panting, exquisite tinglings still rippling through me
as Becky withdrew her hand from between my quivering thighs. I opened
my eyes in time to see my daughter bringing those wet fingers to her
lips. I couldn't say a word... just stared as she sucked them into her
mouth, tasting my essence. She grinned. "Yum..."
Then her expression became soft, dreamy. She reached behind to untie
her bikini top and let it fall to the ground, revealing budding
breasts, then stood to slip her bottoms down to her feet and step out
of them.
Now naked, she knelt beside me, reaching out to take off my
sunglasses. "I love you, Mommy," she whispered, her eyes warm with
adoration... and she bent to kiss me.
Becky's soft mouth brushed against mine in a very tantalizing way...
then her tongue slipped between my parted lips, and the kiss became
heated and passionate.
Believe it or not, that instant was when it hit me with blinding
clarity: my thirteen-year-old daughter was making love to me! As I saw
it, the way Becky had undressed me and fingered my cunt could be
chalked up to girlish experimentation... perhaps even a young teen's
natural curiosity about the body of a grown woman. But this ardent
French kiss left no room for doubt about what my daughter really
wanted.
I'd given birth to Becky... nursed, diapered, comforted, amused,
taught and disciplined her. Now at the threshold of womanhood, she was
giving me the most precious of gifts: herself.
I knew that what we were doing was wrong, I really did... but Becky
had been my most secret, most obsessive desire for at least a year,
and the knowledge that she wanted me as well was too much for my
morality to overcome. All I could think about was the joy that she and
I could share as lovers... how much closer this new relationship might
bring us. Furthermore, it was obvious that Becky had done this kind of
thing before, and knowing that my baby was experienced in sapphic love
made me all the more eager to explore forbidden pleasures with her.
I began to respond to my daughter's kiss, my own tongue shyly emerging
to meet hers. Soon enough Becky and I were kissing hungrily, losing
ourselves in the delicious madness of incest. I had never been so
sexually excited in my life.
She climbed on top of me, her mouth never leaving mine. We continued
to share hungry kisses, our oiled bodies sliding and slipping
together. She wedged a hand between us to grope my breasts, her palm
gliding over my aching nipples. I moaned into her mouth.
Becky drew away from me to whisper, "Touch me, Mommy."
How could I resist such a sweet invitation? My hands were resting
lightly on my little girl's back, and I let them slowly glide down to
fondle her pert little bottom. Hungry for more, my fingers stole
between her cheeks, lightly stroking the cleft of her anus. She hummed
with pleasure, both her hands covering my breasts now.
My fingers traveled down even further between my baby's thighs,
seeking her lightly-downed slit. She was moist there, and my heart
hammered frantically as I allowed the tip of my index finger to slip
inside her.
Becky tore her mouth from mine, gasping, "Oh! Oh Mommy yes,
that feels so n-nice..."
I continued to press my probing digit into my daughter's body, feeling
her writhe against me, panting furiously. I expected to meet the
barrier of Becky's hymen... so I was surprised when my finger slid all
the way into her vagina. My head spun at the realization that my
little girl was no longer a virgin... but then again, she had clearly
engaged in sexual activity before today. Dazed, I wondered if a boy or
another girl had been her first lover.
My finger rolled around inside Becky's pussy as I loved my child in a
wonderful new way. She was trembling while I pleasured her, eyes
closed, a look of absolute bliss on her face, whispering "I love you,
Mommy. I love you. I love you."
"I love you too, angel!" I gasped, then withdrew my finger from the
warmth of Becky's body. Her eyes flew open, but I shushed her with a
smile and a tender kiss. I rolled the two of us over, gently placing
Becky onto her back. My lust was now at a peak... and I needed, more
than anything, to taste my daughter.
I caressed her face, gazing down at my child adoringly. Had any mother
ever been so blessed, so loved? Our mouths met again for a brief but
luscious moment, then I trailed my lips down to my baby's neck,
nibbling at her angel-soft skin. Becky was purring like a contented
kitten as I pressed a kiss into the hollow of her throat, then moved
down further still.
Her barely-there breasts and taut nipples delighted me... and Becky
moaned as I took one into my mouth, flicking at the pink tip with a
playful tongue. My daughter gently rocked from side to side, cradling
my head to her chest, her heart racing almost audibly. I began to
lavish attention on her other nipple. "Oh," she breathed, holding me
close. "Oh."
Wriggling my way down Becky's body, I licked a path to her belly
button... so adorable. I teased it with a flashing probe of the
tongue, and she squealed with delight, another surge of pleasure
coursing through her limbs.
I was a woman on fire, trembling with desire for my girl as I reached
the ultimate destination. I lay between Becky's legs, staring
enthralled at the pink treasure of her vagina.
I had enjoyed my fair share of lovers by age 35, but the sight of my
daughter's glistening sex aroused me more than I imagined possible. My
hands rested on her thighs as I inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of
Becky's excitement. My mouth watered to taste her... and I closed my
eyes, lowering my face to her slit.
My daughter whimpered as my tongue emerged to take that first
luxurious lick. She tasted wonderful... and I closed my eyes as I
licked her again. Becky moaned, her trembling hands holding my head,
then breathed, "God, Mommy... that's so... so..."
Suddenly ravenous for her, I burrowed my face between Becky's thighs,
cupped her bottom in my hands and took her cunt into my
mouth, licking and sucking at her as if I wanted to draw her into me
completely. I couldn't believe that this was real, that I was living
out my most forbidden desire -- going down on my own thirteen-year-old
daughter!
Drunk on lust, I made love to Becky in a helpless frenzy... pleasuring
her with everything there was to give, showing my child just how
desperately I craved her body, her sex, her self.
Suddenly she bucked wildly and cried out, her voice filled with the
sweet, sweet pain of climax as she came in my mouth. The music of her
ecstasy only spurred me on, though... and I kissed and tongued my
daughter's pussy until she could stand no more, finally pushing my
face away with clumsy hands.
She exhaled deeply, relaxing back into the embrace of our rumpled
blanket... and I continued to lightly kiss and nuzzle her thighs and
her soft tummy, finally crawling up to take this naked angel into my
arms. I could feel Becky's heart throb as I held her, placing gentle
kisses on her flushed face.
Her arms slowly enfolded me, and she rested a warm cheek against my
breast. "Wow," she whispered, "that was so... awesome!"
I gently tilted her face up to mine. "I love you, honey," I murmured,
"more than anyone or anything. You are the world to me."
Becky grinned wickedly. "Mmmm, Mommy... I love you too." She shook her
head in wonderment. "Jeez, that was even hotter than I imagined it
would be!"
I narrowed my gaze. "So, little one," I murmured, "that was wonderful
and all, but - well, what just happened? Why did you... come on to me
like that? I am your mother, after all."
And Becky giggled. "Well... I kinda started to notice a few months ago
how you look at me, especially when I'm in my undies or, um, not
wearing much."
She continued. "And then... well, I found all those sex stories and
pictures of girls on your computer." She smiled wryly. "You don't hide
files very well, Mommy."
Stunned, I lay back, staring up at the sky.
"So, well, I kinda read some of the stories... the ones about moms and
daughters fooling around with each other... and I guess I, um, sort of
figured things out."
I raised myself up on one elbow. "What did you figure out, sweetheart?
" I asked quietly, needing to hear it from her lips.
Becky was suddenly shy, unable to meet my gaze. "Well... that you
think of me like that, Mommy... that you wanted for us to, to,
m-make love."
I reached for her hand. "And... how did that make you feel?"
"It made me feel hot!" she admitted. "I... I even touched
myself, my pussy, while I was reading."
"Oh, my," I breathed, feeling warm all over as I pictured my baby, a
hand inside her panties, fingering herself as she read steamy tales of
mother/daughter love.
"I like girls, too, Mommy," she murmured, resting her head on my
shoulder. "Me and Cheryl have kissed and made out and, um, other
stuff... lots of times!"
"Oh, my," I said again. Cheryl was Becky's best friend, a
little redhaired cutie who I had fantasized about more than once when
getting myself off. I was thrilled to know that she and my daughter
were lovers.
Becky continued. "So when I figured out that you wanted to do those
things with me... well, it made me kinda want to do them with
you, too." She giggled. "So I did! I was a little scared,
though."
"Well, I am definitely not angry." I murmured, wrapping my arms
around my baby, hugging her close. "Thank you, sweetheart... thank you
for loving me like that. You've... made me very happy."
Becky raised her face to mine, her eyes now smoldering with a renewed
desire. "I'm happy too, Mommy."
Our lips met, brushing together gently... then our mouths joined in a
fierce, passionate kiss. Becky pressed her leg into my sticky sex as
our tongues danced a wild tango of love.
I gently pulled away. "Let's go inside, honey. We can take a shower
together, then you and I will go to bed and make love again."
"Mmmm... sounds great!" Becky chirped.
And that's exactly what we did. We had a wonderful time soaping up
each other's bodies in the shower, pausing often for hot kisses. Then
we toweled one another dry, and Becky raced into my room to hurl
herself onto the bed, bouncing happily as she waited for me.
I lay down next to her in the cool sheets, and she immediately crushed
her mouth to mine with a fervor that had my head reeling.
Then in a flash, she was on her knees beside me. "I want to lick you
now, Mommy," she whispered.
How could I say no? I parted my legs for her, and Becky crawled
between them to lie on her tummy, her face inches from my cunt. She
reached out to tease my labia with her fingers, then smiled when I
moaned at her touch.
"You have such a pretty pussy, Mommy," she sighed. She licked her lips
in the sexiest way imaginable, her eyes never leaving mine... then she
slowly lowered her face between my thighs, pressing a warm, wet kiss
into my vulva before she began to explore me with her tongue.
We made love for the whole afternoon... celebrating each other's
bodies, lost in the pleasures that only two females can share. My
daughter and I kissed again and again, touched and tasted, learned
what pleased each other best. We knew that our life together had
changed forever -- and for the better!
Three years later, Becky and I are still intimate. We sleep in the
same bed, and our sex life is incredible. I don't know how long this
relationship is fated to last, but every minute we've shared as lovers
has been a gift.
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