Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to take into account her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the tall upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the gleam, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the house was still affectionate though at 2 am it was starting to cool a short causing her nipple to harden. Reaching for the iced water Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked view crossed her mind as she caressed it with her hired hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water before closing the electric refrigerator putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her lonesome daughter, Becky, had started university a year last September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her lentiginous expression and blond haircloth falling in short soft curls framing her middling face."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a whirl Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ total gust in the sun'as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the home on her own."At least she was back for the Xmas vacation,"though Becky had lilliputian doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for most of the time, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her.

As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the stairs, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the dorm and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."supposition I don't looking that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this light,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a vital eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few redundant British pound sterling on there but the pits not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from side to side in the mirror image looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her haircloth short but hers was a mousier Brown than blond and straight rather than the instinctive whorl that Becky had retained from her puerility. Then Stacey weighed each of her fully beasts in each mitt and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D bosom downwards every day. Rolling a leaf across each big pink tit she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her bulwark. Chuckling in her pharynx she knew that one of the things her daughter would sound off about was her own deficiency of breasts and would often jest that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her mother.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's Padre, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent final Christmas at her Father's and his new married woman as well as her immature step chum and sister."I guess he has his new household round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really blame him, after all it was her fault they had split up.

Robert had come home early one good afternoon from his job at the money box and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another adult female's second joint. To create matters worse the womanhood that Stacey was eating out with considerable flavour and gusto was Robert's own sister Helen of Troy. After mickle of recriminations and some fairly substantial words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the clock time, on the proviso that Stacey kept her sexuality from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the mentation of losing Becky was too a good deal so she agreed to Robert's only condition.

The thing with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the years Stacey had a few legal brief offer when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent wave. In her belated childhood years every time Becky would raise the motion as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would alter the subject. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the split. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her branch, and was enjoying a late efflorescence of some very exciting affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to enjoin her girl.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting frigid Stacey shook herself and mounted the stairs to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibes"she thought trying to remember if it had a soundless style. As she passed Becky's way, she heard what sounded care moans of pain coming from Becky's room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a slight louder before she gently eased the door open and beat just her headspring round the room access, keeping the rest of her body behind the threshold to hide her nakedness.

Becky was on the bed on all fours and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood surface mouthed. Her girl had her hand between her ramification and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the silver screen, and the understanding she hadn't answered her female parent became clear as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the touch as she watched her daughter slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet puss and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingerbreadth. Stacey couldn't see the cover but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some eccentric.

Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breathing spell and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to incite from her position, just the dildo was replacing the digit. Stacey could sense her succus trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her slit, her pink lips wrapped fill out the shaft covering it in her succus. The phone of Becky fucking herself filled the way along with the heady aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in sexual climax and a copious total of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could think of was"she is a squirt gun like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would ingest been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the threshold and made her way back to her room, her middle pounding in her breast and her brain spinning at a thousand statute mile per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the picture of her girl masturbating to porn was very clear in her mind 's eye. As Stacey pictured the young lithe trunk, she felt herself getting wetter and bed wetter and had an over whelming urge to touch herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own daughter 's body,"and as Stacey started to strum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might try like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the image was too solid as she saw in detail her girl's fingerbreadth covered in muggy goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to sting her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her mammilla with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

Late the play along morning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunchtime and said,"Morning Mum, I slept like a log death night."

Stacey had to prick back the comment about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you have for what left of the day, it's still a calendar week until Christmas so guess you will be out partying every evening."

"Dunno Mum,"Becky replied,"not sure if I am honest if I even want to mix with the old crowd."

Stacey detected a note of hand of sorrowfulness in her girl's voice and pouncing on it asking,"Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright ?"

"It's ticket Mum, don't worry."Becky laughed in reply.

"It's not boy trouble is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to stimulate me a gran are you,"holding her hand to her mouth in mock horror.

The change that came over her girl shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"plosive bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the time about settling down and the patter of tiny feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a ball over Stacey still holding the butter tongue in one hand and a half-buttered slash of dough in the other.

*****

A couple of hours later and a hustle of exchanged school text between them found thing a picayune calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could have dinner together and perhaps even catch a moving picture.

Stacey moved around the sign with her usual efficiency and making sure everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare part towels up to Becky's chamber. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a twinkling back to last night's aspect and felt herself rosiness but at the same time get wet between her legs. Stacey hated herself but couldn't help checking under the pillow and when she found the dildo bought it out and examined it carefully. Holding it to her nose she inhaled and could smell out her daughter's scent over the smell of the rubber-base paint and she had the urge to actually drub it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the dresser of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still minuscule and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was wrong, she knew this was an encroachment of her girl's privateness but she couldn't service herself. As Stacey looked at the screenland and wondered what the password might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the loft together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her hand in glee and they laughed about her girl's first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its Cage one-night causing great grief and mourning throughout the home until it was buried with more pomp and ceremony than a state of matter funeral. Becky wouldn't catch talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in queasy anticipation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her complete surprisal and amusement, the covert unlocked itself revealing the video role player centre cover and without thinking she pressed fun and the last matter that had been watched started to come along. As the television started to play Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the aspect being played out was a very heavy tribade view involving an older woman and a youthful female child who soon got down to business. As the story developed in muteness Stacey watched as the onetime woman clearly was seducing the immature one and slowly unclothe her. Seeing her daughter's earpiece Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the older woman fastening on the harness for a shoulder strap on that was considerably bigger than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her script inside her leisure time trouser Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the erstwhile woman was doing on the untested girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her articulatio radiocarpea Stacey cursed and slipped the trouser down to her ankle joint along with her cotton plant panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the young girl's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm startle to ramp up. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the potation of the door opening and looking over her articulatio humeri found herself looking straight into the brass of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the sieve, remove her hand and pull up her pants all at the same fourth dimension.

To her utter amazement Becky just burst into peal of laughter, in fact she was laughing so practically she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a bit Becky looked at her mother and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter talk. I will put the tympani on."and with that went out of the room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned.

Mother and daughter sat over the kitchen table and looked at each other in quiet before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having belief towards other women for a piece now but was worried what I would say to you and Dad."Stacey nodded as Becky went on,"So I am guessing by the way you reacted to the porn on my laptop you have lean that way yourself."When she saw her mother rosiness deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as recognition set in shout,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a lesbian, no wonder he is so anti them."

Stacey nodded as she said,"Yes that's why we split. After he caught me, I agreed I would always keep it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's painful sensation racked face as she went on,"I have always had feelings for other women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a shaver. The entirely way I could achieve that was to marry your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to hold on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so very much of my life-time, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her daughter's razor-sharp mind birr as she said,"Who did Dad becharm you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's words over the age it clicked into stead,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a turd on the table in his mansion. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two woman hugged and Stacey could experience their boob mashed together and her daughter's gruelling mammilla pressing against her making her snatch start to get moist.

As they broke from their bosom Becky looked at her mother and said with curiosity in her vocalism,"How did you know there was porn on my laptop anyway ?"

Stacey blushed carmine than she had ever thought possible as she stammered,"I watched you the other night."

Becky's voice had gone very husky and her font had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me climax and did you touch yourself afterwards ?"Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself utter as Becky went on,"Did you cum imagining how I would savor, how it would feel to induce my hands caressing your body ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her girl slide her hands under her own short chick and get down to rub herself as she looked at her female parent."You were so aphrodisiacal Mum, standing there with your fingers in your pussy, fingering yourself to my darling porn clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own hired man started to duplicate that of her daughter 's and both woman were touching themselves almost ready to make the first relocation and crossing that boundary.

"Yes, my favourite,"moaned Becky as she eased her panty aside and pushed a finger's breadth inside herself,"because I always imagine the older woman to be you and the younger fair sex to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's brain and pushed her beyond the point of no return. She stepped forward and tore overt her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her pocket-sized pert titty and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard mamilla between finger and quarter round."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's eyes.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her back to her mother's paw before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each other 's clothing as just they could until they reached Stacey's bedchamber.

The alone particular of wearable left on Becky's young body was the midget pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her panty with her ovolo, pulling them downwards to expose a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy lips. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy lips were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your act Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy breasts swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and lumbering for Becky's taste. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her belief Stacey saw her girl part her pussy backtalk and start to rub at her engorged clitoris as she feasted her optic on her Mother's body. Stacey slipped her scanty off revealing her much fuller President Bush and Becky licked her brim and verbalised,"Oh yummy a hirsute bush, now come here please I beg you."

Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her girl head as Becky started to nurse on each large teat in round, gently chewing sending wave of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slip down her mother 's soundbox intent of feasting on her twat but Stacey stayed her progress to proceed them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her mother's pussy and marvelled at the way her juice glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a digit to trace along the delicate folds. Becky had decided not to tell her female parent that this was the first time she had done more than just a candy kiss and a flavour with another fille and bending her fountainhead took a long lick along her mother's pussy backtalk.

electric automobile stupor ran through Stacey's total body as she felt her daughter lick and grabbing Becky 's small ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her tongue rich into her girl 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her female parent, Stacey did the Lapp to her daughter until both women were nearing their flood tide. Stacey thrust 2 digit into her daughter's wet pussy and started to finger jazz her unvoiced and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her button and trying to hold her still with her spare hand.

Becky was in paradise and moaned into her mother's kitty-cat as she felt her climax about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so great it was all she could do to not explode.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her sassing over her daughter 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as a great deal of the seraphic juices as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in total ecstasy.

"Oh my god Mum,"that was amazing Becky panted as she rolled off her mother and lay on the bed.

"There is more than,"laughed Stacey as she removed a shoulder strap on harness from the bedside draftsman and began to crumple it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her girl."Do you desire me to fuck you like in the TV ?"Stacey asked in the just sexiest voice she could rally.

"Fuck yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and panoptic and then held her pussycat backtalk open. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the theme looked down as Becky reached out and try to put her hired hand round the peter."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in reverence but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a job from the picture Stacey looked at her girl and said,"It will fit because I am going to make it fit,"and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky's pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eyes flew unfastened and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to sink abstruse and abstruse. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size before slowly moving her rose hip back and forward just moving the dildo an inch or so at a metre. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and amphetamine of the diagonal moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her girl's succus bubbling round the dildo shaft and see them squelch, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck harder until Becky collapsed in a meretricious scream clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered pussy and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her rung until her headland was resting on her tit."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the Sami meter started stroking Stacey's hirsute George H.W. Bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a thick groan. A 2nd finger soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to feel her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's pussy opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to earmark her to set forth flicking at her mother's clitoris with her tongue. She was amazed how bombastic her mother's clit was as it poked clear of the plica and was light enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a low nipple.

In the heat energy of the minute Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sail as Becky plunged in and out. At that second Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was horizontal surface with her mother's human face, she kissed her gently on her lips then whispered,"Mum I am going to fist you."It wasn't a question or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brainiac like a tolling Vanessa Bell. Stacey was a picayune frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a footfall she wanted to drive with her girl.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's snatch and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hired hand and started to gently crusade. Stacey's groan was deep and croaky as her girl 's hand slipped inside her, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled before. Becky watched as her hand disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her female parent 's pussy brim gripping at her form. As she slowly moved her helping hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's pussy Becky could see her mother's finger fluttering on her forearm like humble boo. Unsure whether this was a signaling to carry on or contain Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with virtuous pleasance then opened her optic and said,"I love you baby girl and that flavour so wonderful."

Becky formed her small hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the speech sound of suction squelch filling the way. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's mitt that was still working furiously. Slowing her move Becky held her hand still and allowed her female parent to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother's lip and once her paw was release from her female parent 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in succus to past her wrist. Like a heavyweight lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean, before returning her head back to Stacey's breast and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other 's eubstance in a way that was n't the usual way between female parent and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can have children, please Becky do n't nominate the same misapprehension I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"thought process of thing, I am surprised you reacted as calmly as you did when you caught me masturbating after breaking into your laptop."

Becky giggled as she said,"Mum what metre is it ?"

Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said,"It's nearly one-half past times six why ?"

"What time did I say I would be in ?"said Becky smiling and before her mother could reply went on,"And do you really think the parole to my laptop computer would be Mr Buggles ?"and then dissolved into fits of laughter.

Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her girl's architectural plan all along to catch up with her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you come into the room in the expression when I reached for the dildo."

"right hand you little minx I think there is enough time to give you another good fucking before dinner party then afterwards you can see what it's like being on the other end of the strap on."said Stacey as she picked up the strap on harness.

Becky hadn't said anything but had rolled over onto her hands and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her pussycat rim."Just remember mama,"she lisped in a babe vox,"However hard you fuck me I will sleep with you twice as severely after dinner, though I might just determine to take your ass. ”