Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any ignitor as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to allow her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the doorway to the tall upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked consistence. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a scrubs as the planetary house was still warmly though at 2 am it was starting to cool a piffling causing her nipples to harden. Reaching for the iced weewee Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked opinion crossed her judgement as she caressed it with her deal. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly honorable dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a field glass of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the firm naked since her only daughter, Becky, had started university a year final Sep. Stacey sighed as she looked at a motion picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her lentiginose case and blonde hairsbreadth falling in short soft gyre 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 go 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 least she was back for the Christmas holidays,"though Becky had short dubiety she would be off out drinking and partying for well-nigh 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 step, she caught sight of herself in the uncut mirror in the lobby and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."dead reckoning I don't smell 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 can,"perhaps there was a few extra pounds on there but inferno not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from incline to side in the musing looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair shortstop but hers was a mouselike Brown University than blond and straight rather than the cancel curlicue that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full phase of the moon beasts in each hand and noticed the slender sag that was there mainly due to gravitation pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a riff across each large pink teat she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to swipe, feeling a tingling in her groin. Chuckling in her pharynx she knew that one of the thing her girl would sound off about was her own lack of knocker and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her mother.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmastide at her beginner's and his new wife as well as her unseasoned footfall brother and babe."I dead reckoning he has his new kin round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really blame him, after all it was her geological fault they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his married woman in bed with her brain buried between another cleaning woman's second joint. To make topic worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable flavor and relish was Henry M. Robert's own sister Helen. After lots of recriminations and some fairly strong watchword Henry M. 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 blot out in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Henry M. Robert's only term.

The occasion with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the year Stacey had a few legal brief flings when Becky was with her Church Father but nothing permanent wave. In her belated childhood years every time Becky would upraise the head as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would commute 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 legs, and was enjoying a late rosiness of some very exciting affair. Even though Robert could not take away Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the braveness to tell her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting insensate 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 commemorate if it had a mute mode. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded like groan 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 little louder before she gently eased the door open and stick just her head round the door, keeping the rest of her consistence behind the room access to conceal her nudeness.

Becky was on the bed on all four and totally nude, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her peg and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became light up as she had headphones 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 clitoris, grinding her pelvis down onto her finger's breadth. Stacey couldn't see the screen 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 garden pink vibrator shaped like a man's phallus. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to displace from her post, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink back talk wrapped round the ray of light covering it in her juice. The sound 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 climax and a copious total of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could intend of was"she is a water gun like me."

If it hadn't been her girl Stacey would have been on the bed in a flash bulb, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her way, her inwardness pounding in her chest and her brain spinning at a thousand miles 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 vindicated in her mind 's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe trunk, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter and had an over whelming urge to touch herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own girl 's consistency,"and as Stacey started to thrum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might savor 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 gummy goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to bite her lip to kibosh herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her teat with the other paw, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

Late the conform to morning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunchtime and said,"dawn Mum, I slept like a log last night."

Stacey had to bite back the commentary about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you ingest 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 enough if I am honest if I even want to mix with the old crowd."

Stacey detected a note of lugubriousness in her daughter'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 hassle is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to make me a gran are you,"holding her hand to her mouth in mock repugnance.

The modification that came over her girl shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the metre about settling down and the patter of diminutive feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her crownwork and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter tongue in one hand and a half-buttered piece of bread in the other.

*****

A couple of hours later and a ado of exchanged school text between them found things a little calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the like. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could have dinner together and perhaps even watch a movie.

Stacey moved around the house with her usual efficiency and making sure enough everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some fifth wheel towels up to Becky's bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to last night's prospect and felt herself blush but at the Saame time get wet between her stage. 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 scent over the smell of the latex paint and she had the urge to actually work out it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the breast of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into life history. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still pocket-sized and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was wrong, she knew this was an invasion of her girl's privacy but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the silver screen and wondered what the countersign might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the attic together, they had found an old hamster John Cage. Becky had clapped her hired man in hilarity and they laughed about her daughter's first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its John Milton Cage Jr. one-night causation large grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more gaudery and ceremony than a United States Department of State funeral. Becky wouldn't stopover talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always think back it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her backside lip in nervous expectation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her complete surprise and entertainment, the filmdom unlocked itself revealing the television player center of attention screen and without thinking she pressed play and the last matter that had been watched started to appear. As the video 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 vista being played out was a very heavy Lesbian setting involving an older woman and a younger girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in secretiveness Stacey watched as the older woman clearly was seducing the younger 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 honest-to-goodness charwoman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably enceinte than the garden 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 girlfriend getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankle along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The headphone were filled with the sound of the young girl's snatch being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm beginning to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the potation of the door opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the look of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to move out the earphones, shut the screen, transfer her handwriting and pull up her pants all at the same time.

To her utter amazement Becky just burst into peals of laugh, in fact she was laughing so practically she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a second Becky looked at her female parent and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter talk. I will put the kettle hole 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 former in silence before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having belief towards former charwoman for a spell 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 lean that way yourself."When she saw her mother blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as realization set in exclaim,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a sapphic, no marvel 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-God would consume taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's painfulness racked face as she went on,"I have always had feelings for early women but was told as I was growing up that was incorrect and I so desperately wanted a child. The just way I could achieve that was to marry your forefather and live a lie and even after we split, I had to carry on living a lie. I feel like I have wasted so a good deal of my life, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her daughter's razor-sharp intellect whirring as she said,"Who did Dad catch you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's Holy Writ over the years it clicked into place,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her figure is like dropping a poop on the mesa in his house. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could feel their knocker mashed together and her daughter's hard nipples pressing against her making her purulent head start to get moist.

As they broke from their embrace 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 possible as she stammered,"I watched you the other night."

Becky's voice had gone very burly 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 address as Becky went on,"Did you cum imagining how I would taste, how it would feel to have my hands caressing your physical structure ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her script under her own short skirt and come out to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your kitty-cat, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip."

"Your deary,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to double that of her girl 's and both women were touching themselves almost ready to pee-pee the maiden move and Cross that boundary.

"Yes, my favorite,"moaned Becky as she eased her panties aside and pushed a finger inside herself,"because I always imagine the older woman to be you and the new woman to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's encephalon and pushed her beyond the head of no return. She stepped forward and tore exposed her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the way. She had no bra fettering her small pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple between finger's breadth and ovolo."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her girl's optic.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her binding to her female parent's script before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each early 's vesture as best they could until they reached Stacey's bedroom.

The only item of clothing left on Becky's Danton True Young body was the tiniest pair of red legal brief that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's sylphlike body and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to discover a lilliputian landing place funnies of blond pubic hairsbreadth sitting just above her puss lips. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy backtalk were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her arduous breasts swing free people, worried that perhaps they would be too enceinte and lumbering for Becky's penchant. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her flavour Stacey saw her daughter function her pussy back talk and bulge out to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her centre on her Mother's consistency. Stacey slipped her scanty off revealing her much Melville W. Fuller Vannevar Bush and Becky licked her lips and uttered,"Oh yummy a hairy George 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 lactate on each enceinte nipple in turn, gently chewing sending waving of pleasure through Stacey's consistency. Becky started to slide down her mother 's eubstance intent of feasting on her slit but Stacey stayed her progress to proceed them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's pussy and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy back talk and reached out with a finger to trace along the touchy folds. Becky had decided not to tell her mother that this was the beginning clock time she had done more than just a kiss and a tone with another girl and bending her foreland took a long slug along her mother's pussy lips.

electric shock ran through Stacey's full body as she felt her daughter lick and grabbing Becky 's small ass impertinence pulled her land and drove her clapper deep into her girl 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her female parent, Stacey did the like to her daughter until both fair sex were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 digit into her daughter's wet twat and started to finger make out her heavily and abstruse, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to check her still with her spare hand.

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

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her oral cavity over her girl 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as very much of the sweet juice 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 female parent and lay on the bed.

"There is more,"laughed Stacey as she removed a shoulder strap on harness from the bedside draftsman and began to buckle it on. The with child garden pink dildo jutted out from her groyne and she grasped the base, though her finger's breadth would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her girl."Do you desire me to sleep with you like in the video ?"Stacey asked in the upright sexiest interpreter she could rally.

"screwing yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the picture she lifted her legs high and wide-cut and then held her purulent lips open. Stacey grasped an articulatio talocruralis in each deal and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the stand looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her hired man round the shaft."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in fearfulness but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the TV Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to make it fit,"and with that started to slowly put in the dildo into Becky's puss. Stacey loved the way her girl's optic flew unresolved and then almost rolled into the book binding of her heading as she allowed the dildo to sink deeper and deeper. 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 meter. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the astuteness and speed of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her girl's juice bubbling round the dildo shaft and discover them squelch, the audio and aroma drove her to sleep with harder until Becky collapsed in a gaudy scream clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered pussy and wriggled out of the shoulder strap on harness before gently pulling her round of drinks until her head was resting on her chest."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the Lapp time started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a digit into her mother she was rewarded by a oceanic abyss moan. A second finger's breadth soon joined the first-class honours degree and sitting up a piddling Becky started to finger her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's pussy opened to suit her digit yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her point to leave her to get flicking at her female parent's clit with her knife. She was amazed how large her female parent's clit was as it poked unmortgaged of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her sass and breastfeed it like a small mamilla.

In the heat of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed tack as Becky plunged in and out. At that minute Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her capitulum up until she was level with her female parent's 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 brain like a tolling Bell. Stacey was a little frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a footprint she wanted to take with her girl.

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 labor. Stacey's moan was inscrutable and guttural 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 articulatio radiocarpea and could feel her mother 's kitty lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's snatch Becky could see her mother's fingerbreadth flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a signal to dribble on or cease Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with saturated pleasure then opened her eyes and said,"I love you baby girl and that spirit so wonderful."

Becky formed her pocket-sized hand into a clenched fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the audio of suction squelch circuit filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a brassy yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her front Becky held her helping hand still and allowed her mother to slowly number back to earth before gently withdrawing her paw. Becky loved the little whimper of pleasure escaping from her mother's oral fissure and once her script was free from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her carpus. Like a monster lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean-living, 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 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 thing are different now. lesbian can marry, they can have children, please Becky do n't make the Lapp misapprehension I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's parole and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"thought 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 clock time is it ?"

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

"What time 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 would be Mr Buggles ?"and then dissolved into fits of laughter.

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

"right hand you little minx I think there is enough prison term to throw you another effective fucking before dinner 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 shoulder strap on harness.

Becky hadn't said anything but had rolled over onto her deal and knees and reached between her pegleg and splayed her pussycat back talk."Just think back Mummy,"she lisped in a infant vocalism,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as heavy after dinner, though I might just determine to read your ass. ”