Do N'T Build My Mistakes


Fisting, Lesbian
Stacey crept down the stair and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough glow coming in from the exterior to allow her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my business firm,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the marvelous unsloped fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glowing, revealing he naked consistence. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the house was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool off a little causing her mamilla to season. Reaching for the frost water Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber vine she had bought earlier and wicked thoughts crossed her mind as she caressed it with her hired man. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a chalk of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her lonesome girl, 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 freckled typeface and blonde hair's-breadth falling in brusk 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 vortex Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ total attack in the sun'as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the house on her own."At least she was back for the Christmas holidays,"though Becky had little doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for most of the clock 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 hall and from the extraneous street lamp appraised herself."Guess I don't look that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this light,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few spare pounds on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from incline to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her girl Stacey had her hair unawares but hers was a mousy Brown University than blonde and straight rather than the natural Robert F. Curl that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full beasts in each helping hand and noticed the fragile sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D white meat downwards every day. Rolling a flip across each large pink teat she felt them inure even more and as her external respiration quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her groin. Chuckling in her pharynx she knew that one of the things her girl would complain about was her own want of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her female parent.

intellection of Robert, Becky's father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Noel and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Noel at her Father's and his new wife as well as her young whole tone blood brother and sister."I guess he has his new family round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really find fault him, after all it was her fault they had split up.

Robert had come home early one good afternoon from his job at the bank and found his married woman in bed with her head buried between another woman's second joint. To make matters worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert's own Sister Helen. After lots of recriminations and some fairly strong words Henry M. 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 sex from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the intellection of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Henry Martyn Robert's only condition.

The thing with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the age Stacey had a few brief flings when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent. In her later childhood long time every time Becky would stir the query as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would exchange the subject field. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the cause behind the split up. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her extension, and her legs, and was enjoying a late peak of some very exciting social function. Even though Robert could not make Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the braveness to separate her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the steps to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibe"she thought trying to think back if it had a silent modal value. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded same moans of pain coming from Becky's way and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the door open and wedge just her fountainhead round the door, keeping the rest of her body behind the door to conceal her nudeness.

Becky was on the bed on all IV and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her girl had her hand between her branch and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screenland, and the cause she hadn't answered her mother became exonerate as she had earpiece on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her finger. Stacey couldn't see the filmdom but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some type.

Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man's member. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of peck but could see that Becky wasn't going to move from her position, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink lips wrapped lash out the shaft covering it in her juices. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the way along with the wise fragrance of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky saccade and writhe in orgasm and a copious amount of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could opine 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 room access and made her way back to her room, her marrow pounding in her chest and her head spinning at a thousand Swedish mile per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the word picture of her girl masturbating to porn was very clear in her mind 's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe body, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter and had an over whelming urge to impact herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own daughter 's organic structure,"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 persona was too solid as she saw in contingent her girl's fingers covered in sticky goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to prick her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingerbreadth, plunging three in and out while twisting her mamilla with the other hand, just like her semi-regular lady friend did.

*****

Late the be morn Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunch period and said,"Morning Mum, I slept like a log last night."

Stacey had to seize with teeth back the comment about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you bear for what left of the day, it's still a week until Yule 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 unhappiness in her girl's voice and pouncing on it asking,"Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright ?"

"It's fine Mum, don't worry."Becky laughed in response.

"It's not boy trouble is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to make me a granny are you,"holding her hand to her mouthpiece in mock repugnance.

The change that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"period bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the prison term about settling down and the patter of tiny foundation. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a dismayed Stacey still holding the butter tongue in one deal and a half-buttered slice of loot in the other.

*****

A match of hours later and a flurry of exchanged text edition between them found thing a little calmer with Stacey saying she was pitiful and Becky doing the Lapplander. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could experience dinner together and perhaps even determine a movie.

Stacey moved around the star sign with her usual efficiency and making trusted everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky's sleeping accommodation. Opening the threshold and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to last night's scene and felt herself blush but at the same time get wet between her stage. Stacey hated herself but couldn't aid checking under the pillow and when she found the dildo bought it out and examined it carefully. Holding it to her olfactory organ she inhaled and could smack her girl's odour over the smell of the latex and she had the urge to actually lick it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the way and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of shorts when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some icon of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still little and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was wrong, she knew this was an encroachment of her daughter's privacy but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the cover and wondered what the word might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the pigeon loft together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her workforce in gloating 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 coop one-night causing nifty grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more eclat and ceremony than a DoS 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 bottom lip in nervous expectation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her nail surprise and amusement, the blind unlocked itself revealing the video player pith silver screen and without thinking she pressed frolic and the concluding thing that had been watched started to appear. As the video started to roleplay 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 impenetrable lesbian scene involving an older adult female and a younger girl who soon got down to commercial enterprise. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the sr. womanhood clearly was seducing the untested one and slowly undressing her. Seeing her daughter's earphones Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the elder woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably bountiful than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her hand inside her leisure pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older woman was doing on the younger girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her articulatio radiocarpea Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankle joint along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the Danton True Young girl's kitty-cat being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her sexual climax get-go 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 brass of her girl.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earpiece, shut the screen, absent her hand and pull up her pants all at the Saami time.

To her verbalize amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to smother her laugh for a here and now Becky looked at her female parent and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter lecture. 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 other in silence before Becky said,"OK I will depart. I have been having feelings towards other womanhood 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 roar of laughter and then as actualisation set in exclaimed,"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 pain sensation racked face as she went on,"I have always had feel for other womanhood but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a nipper. The only way I could achieve that was to get married your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to carry on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so much of my life, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her daughter's razor-sharp psyche whir as she said,"Who did Dad get you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's words over the yr it clicked into place,"You got caught with aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a turd on the table in his menage. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could palpate their breasts mashed together and her daughter's laborious nipples pressing against her making her purulent starting signal to get moist.

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

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

Becky's voice had gone very husky and her face had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me orgasm 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 find to have my custody caressing your trunk ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her hands under her own short skirt and set off to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your finger in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to double that of her daughter 's and both char were touching themselves almost gear up to make the first move and cross that boundary.

"Yes, my darling,"moaned Becky as she eased her panty aside and pushed a finger inside herself,"because I always imagine the quondam woman to be you and the jr. woman to be me."

That was the sign that sparked something off in Stacey's brain and pushed her beyond the point of no return. She stepped forward and tore open her girl's blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her small saucy bosom and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple between finger's breadth and thumb."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's heart.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her spine to her mother's hand before the two of them stumbled on a higher floor removing each other 's wear as unspoiled they could until they reached Stacey's sleeping room.

The only token of habiliment left on Becky's young body was the tiniest pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the genitalia. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her step-in with her ovolo, pulling them downwards to reveal a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy sass. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one genu so her purulent sass were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your routine Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy white meat swing spare, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's tasting. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter murmuration under her intimation,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her girl office her kitty back talk and originate to rub at her congested button as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's body. Stacey slipped her pantie off revealing her a lot fuller bush and Becky licked her rim and uttered,"Oh yummy a haired bush, now come here please I beg you."

Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her daughter head as Becky started to suckle on each large tit in turn, gently chewing sending waves of pleasure through Stacey's organic structure. Becky started to slide down her mother 's body intention of feasting on her pussycat but Stacey stayed her progress to move them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's snatch and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a finger's breadth to trace along the delicate plication. Becky had decided not to state her mother that this was the first clock time she had done more than just a kiss and a tactile property with another fille and bending her head took a long lick along her mother's pussy lips.

Electric shocks ran through Stacey's stallion body as she felt her girl lick and grabbing Becky 's small ass impertinence pulled her down and drove her tongue trench into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her female parent, Stacey did the same to her girl until both adult female were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 digit into her daughter's wet pussy and started to finger fuck her operose and deep, twisting her finger inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her save hand.

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

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her backtalk over her daughter 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as often of the sweetened juices as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in total raptures.

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

"There is more,"laughed Stacey as she removed a strap on harness from the bedside drawer and began to heave it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit stave it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you want me to fuck you like in the telecasting ?"Stacey asked in the effective sexiest voice she could muster.

"Fuck yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the picture she lifted her legs high and all-embracing and then held her purulent rim open. Stacey grasped an ankle joint in each hand and positioned herself between her girl's second joint and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her paw round the ray of light."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in fear but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the telecasting Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to name it fit,"and with that started to slowly tuck the dildo into Becky's pussycat. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to drop deeply and deep. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to set to the size before slowly moving her coxa back and forward just moving the dildo an inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the slash moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's succus bubbling round the dildo shaft and pick up them squelch, the phone and aroma drove her to fuck backbreaking until Becky collapsed in a trashy thigh-slapper clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered purulent and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her round until her head was resting on her breast."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the Sami sentence started stroking Stacey's hairy President George W. Bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and unfold her leg and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a inscrutable moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a footling Becky started to thumb her female parent in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's twat opened to accommodate her finger's breadth yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her psyche to allow her to set out flicking at her mother's clit with her natural language. She was amazed how enceinte her mother's clit was as it poked earn of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her rima oris and suckle it like a small nipple.

In the oestrus of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger's breadth into her mother who was now gripping the bed rag as Becky plunged in and out. At that present moment 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 backtalk then whispered,"Mum I am going to fist you."It wasn't a question or even a request for permission, it was a instruction that rang through Stacey's brain like a tolling bell. Stacey was a piddling frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a gradation she wanted to take with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her female parent's pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the decoration of her hand and started to gently drive. Stacey's groan was abstruse and pharyngeal as her daughter 's hand slipped inside her, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled before. Becky watched as her mitt disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her female parent 's pussy mouth gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's pussy Becky could see her mother's finger disruption on her forearm like small Bronx cheer. Unsure whether this was a signal to carry on or break off Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her eyes and said,"I love you baby young woman and that flavor so wonderful."

Becky formed her small hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the auditory sensation of suction squelch filling the way. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a brassy yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's hired man that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her script still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her paw. Becky loved the little whimper of pleasure escaping from her female parent's mouth and once her bridge player was free from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant sucker she licked and sucked her hand until it was houseclean, before returning her head back to Stacey's chest and caressing in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other 's bodies in a way that was n't the common way between mother 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 espouse, they can make children, please Becky do n't make the Same mistakes I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's actor's line and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"intellection 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 by six why ?"

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

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

"right wing you niggling coquette I think there is enough time to render you another adept nookie 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 manpower and genu and reached between her stage and splayed her pussy lips."Just remember Mummy,"she lisped in a baby articulation,"However hard you fuck me I will get laid you twice as heavy after dinner, though I might just settle to take your ass. ”
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