Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough beam coming in from the exterior to allow her to see where she was going."Seems odd creeping about my planetary house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the improbable upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked physical structure. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightgown or grabbing a nightgown as the firm was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool off a little causing her nipples to indurate. Reaching for the ice piss Stacey's deal brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked thoughts crossed her brain as she caressed it with her hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a ice of ice-cold body of water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the household naked since her only girl, Becky, had started university a yr last Sept. Stacey sighed as she looked at a characterization of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckled expression and blonde hair falling in short soft curls framing her pretty 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 blast in the sun'as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the house on her own."At to the lowest degree she was back for the Christmas holiday,"though Becky had little doubt she would be off out boozing and partying for most of the meter, 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 mess of herself in the uncut mirror in the residence and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."Guess I don't feel that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this light,"and then sucking her tum looked again with a critical eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few extra hammer on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from side to side in the contemplation looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousier brown than blonde and straight rather than the innate scroll that Becky had retained from her puerility. Then Stacey weighed each of her full beast in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravitational attraction pulling her 38D knocker downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink mammilla she felt them inure even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her seawall. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the matter her daughter would quetch about was her own lack of breasts and would often jest that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her female parent.

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

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another cleaning woman's thighs. To make affair unfit the fair sex that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and zest was Robert's own sister Helen of Troy. After mint of recriminations and some fairly strong row Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the time, on the proviso that Stacey kept her sexuality from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to cover in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Henry Martyn Robert's only condition.

The intimacy with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the years Stacey had a few brief flings when Becky was with her father but nada permanent. In her belated puerility age every time Becky would raise the inquiry as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the discipline. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the schism. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her extension, and her ramification, and was enjoying a late bloom of some very rouse affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to tell her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the office getting cold Stacey shook herself and mounted the step to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibes"she thought trying to remember if it had a silent fashion. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded same moans of pain coming from Becky's elbow room and stopped. Tapping gently on the doorway she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the door receptive and bind just her head round the door, keeping the balance of her body behind the threshold to conceal her nudeness.

Becky was on the bed on all quatern and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the CRT screen, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became clear as she had earpiece on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her girl slide two digit into what was clearly a very wet kitty-cat and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingers. Stacey couldn't see the screen 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 helping hand came holding a pocket-sized pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to go from her position, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could sense her succus trickling down her inner thigh as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink mouth wrapped round the jibe covering it in her juices. The speech sound of Becky fucking herself filled the elbow room along with the heady smell of her sex sending Stacey natural state. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in orgasm and a copious sum of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could reckon of was"she is a squirter like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would have been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her way, her middle pounding in her chest and her psyche spinning at a G miles per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the dark and the word picture of her daughter masturbating to porn was very clear-cut in her judgment 's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe body, she felt herself getting wetter and surfactant and had an over whelming urge to touch herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own girl 's organic structure,"and as Stacey started to strum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might taste like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in item her daughter's fingers covered in sticky 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 nipple with the other bridge player, just like her semi-regular girl did.

*****

Late the survey morning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunchtime and said,"forenoon Mum, I slept like a log final stage night."

Stacey had to bite 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 workweek 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 sorrow in her daughter's voice and pouncing on it asking,"Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright ?"

"It's alright Mum, don't worry."Becky laughed in reaction.

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

The change that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the time about settling down and the line of gab of flyspeck feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a scandalize Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered fade of lucre in the other.

*****

A twosome of hours later and a flurry of exchanged texts between them found things a piddling calmer with Stacey saying she was dingy and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could own dinner together and perhaps even see a movie.

Stacey moved around the house with her common efficiency and making sure as shooting everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare part towels up to Becky's bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to hold out night's picture and felt herself rosiness but at the Sami 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 her girl's aroma over the smell of the latex and she had the urge to actually puzzle out it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the elbow room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of drawers of drawers when to her surprisal it sprang into lifetime. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still diminished and the CRT screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was amiss, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's privateness but she couldn't helper herself. As Stacey looked at the screen and wondered what the password might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the garret together, they had found an old hamster batting cage. Becky had clapped her hands in glee and they laughed about her daughter's maiden pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing neat sorrow and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more gaudery and observance than a State Department funeral. Becky wouldn't stop talking about how a good deal that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her hindquarters lip in nervous expectation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her complete surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video player centre screen and without thinking she pressed play and the last matter that had been watched started to look. As the television started to flirt Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very weighty lesbian scene involving an older fair sex and a young girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the older fair sex clearly was seducing the younger one and slowly disrobe her. Seeing her daughter's earphones Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of go coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the elder woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably cock-a-hoop than the pink dildo her girl had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her deal inside her leisure time gasp Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the previous woman was doing on the untested miss getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the sash was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the gasp down to her ankles along with her cotton scanty and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The phone were filled with the sound of the Thomas Young fille's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the door opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the facial expression of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to off the earphones, shut the screen, get rid of her hand and pull up her drawers all at the Lapplander prison term.

To her arrant amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so often she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to choke her laughter for a moment 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 kettle 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 early in silence before Becky said,"OK I will initiate. I have been having feel towards other woman for a while 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 pornography on my laptop you have leanings that way yourself."When she saw her female parent blush deeply Becky let out another yowl of laughter and then as realisation set in exclaimed,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a sapphic, 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 sustain it away from you otherwise your Father of the Church would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's bother racked font 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 baby. The only way I could accomplish that was to marry your Father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to run on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so much of my spirit, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her girl's razor-sharp mind whirr as she said,"Who did Dad hitch you with ?"then as she ran though her Father of the Church 's Christian Bible over the years it clicked into property,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her public figure is like dropping a turd on the tabular array in his planetary house. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could find their breast mashed together and her daughter's hard mamilla pressing against her making her pussy head start to get moist.

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

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

Becky's representative had gone very husky and her side had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me sexual climax and did you touch yourself afterwards ?"Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself speak as Becky went on,"Did you cum imagining how I would taste, how it would palpate to have my mitt caressing your body ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her girl sloping trough her hands under her own light skirt and begin to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so aphrodisiac Mum, standing there with your fingers in your puss, fingering yourself to my favourite pornography clip."

"Your ducky,"husked Stacey as her own manpower started to duplicate that of her daughter 's and both charwoman were touching themselves almost set to induce the first move and crossbreeding that edge.

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

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's psyche and pushed her beyond the point of no regaining. She stepped forward and tore candid her daughter's blouse sending clitoris across the way. She had no bra fettering her small pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a heavy nipple between finger and thumb."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking cryptic into her daughter's eyes.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her binding to her mother's hand before the two of them stumbled up the stairs removing each other 's wearable as best they could until they reached Stacey's bedchamber.

The only token of clothing left on Becky's young torso was the flyspeck duo of red Jockey shorts that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her girl's lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her step-in with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a petite landing place airstrip of blond pubic haircloth sitting just above her kitty sassing. 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 turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy tit swing detached, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's gustation. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her daughter component part her pussy brim and start to rub at her gorge clit as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's organic structure. Stacey slipped her panties off revealing her much Buckminster Fuller bush and Becky licked her brim and uttered,"Oh yummy a hairy bush, now come here please I beg you."

Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her daughters head as Becky started to suckle on each prominent nipple in turn, gently chewing sending waves of pleasance through Stacey's body. Becky started to skid down her mother 's body intention of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her onward motion to move them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's twat and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a finger to draw along the ticklish folds. Becky had decided not to tell her mother that this was the for the first time sentence she had done more than just a kiss and a flavor with another girl and bending her head took a long lick along her mother's pussy backtalk.

electric car cushion ran through Stacey's entire body as she felt her girl poke and grabbing Becky 's little ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her lingua mysterious into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the Saame to her daughter until both women were nearing their orgasm. Stacey thrust 2 finger's breadth into her girl's wet kitty-cat and started to feel fuck her concentrated and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her button and trying to hold her still with her spare script.

Becky was in heaven and moaned into her female parent's pussy as she felt her climax about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the champion were so expectant it was all she could do to not explode.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her mouth over her daughter 's pussy and felt her squirt into her pharynx. Stacey swallowed as much of the angelic succus as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in add together transport.

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

"There is more,"laughed Stacey as she removed a shoulder strap on harness from the bedside drawer and began to buckle it on. The large pinko dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the floor, though her fingerbreadth would hardly fit troll it, and pointed it at her girl."Do you require me to fuck you like in the telecasting ?"Stacey asked in the estimable sexiest voice she could muster.

"Fuck yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the TV she lifted her branch high and wide and then held her pussy lips surface. Stacey grasped an ankle in each handwriting and positioned herself between her girl's second joint and still gripping the floor looked down as Becky reached out and try to put her hand round the putz."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned one-half in care but mostly in lecherousness,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the video Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to establish it fit,"and with that started to slowly put in the dildo into Becky's pussy. Stacey loved the way her girl's eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her pass as she allowed the dildo to sink deeper and cryptical. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size before slowly moving her hips back and forward just moving the dildo an column inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the deepness and fastness of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an coming. Looking down Stacey could see her girl's juices bubbling round the dildo lance and hear them squish, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck harder until Becky collapsed in a loud wow clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered kitty-cat and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her round until her header was resting on her knocker."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's pap and at the same time started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her female parent relax and unfold her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a cryptical moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a footling Becky started to finger 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 permit her to take off flicking at her mother's clitoris with her glossa. She was amazed how turgid her mother's clit was as it poked clear of the fold and was easy enough for Becky to require it into her oral fissure and suckle it like a small nipple.

In the rut of the mo Becky pushed a 4th fingerbreadth into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that mo Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was stage with her mother's face, she kissed her gently on her brim then whispered,"Mum I am going to fist you."It wasn't a question or even a request for license, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's encephalon like a tolling bell. Stacey was a little scared as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to subscribe with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm tree of her hand and started to gently bear on. Stacey's moan was trench and guttural consonant as her daughter '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 slit lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her deal back and forward inside her Stacey 's pussycat Becky could see her female parent's fingerbreadth flutter on her forearm like little fowl. Unsure whether this was a signal to acquit on or stop Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her optic and said,"I love you baby missy and that tone so wonderful."

Becky formed her little hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of sucking squelch filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her social movement Becky held her script still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to globe before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the picayune whimper of pleasance escaping from her mother's mouth and once her hand was free from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant lolly she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean, before returning her top dog back to Stacey's breast and kissing in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other 's consistence in a way that was n't the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are interest about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. gay woman can marry, they can suffer children, please Becky do n't make the Saame error I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"mentation of things, 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 fourth dimension is it ?"

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

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

Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her daughter's plan all along to overtake her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you come into the room in the musing when I reached for the dildo."

"right hand you petty minx I think there is enough time to render you another near 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 pussy lips."Just remember mammy,"she lisped in a baby voice,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner party, though I might just decide to occupy your ass. ”