Do N'T Make My Mistakes


Fisting, Lesbian
Stacey crept down the steps and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any visible radiation as there was enough shine coming in from the outside to allow her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my mansion,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the doorway to the tall upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightgown or grabbing a gown as the mansion was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipples to harden. Reaching for the iced water Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked thoughts crossed her mind as she caressed it with her bridge player. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber vine back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the sign naked since her solely daughter, Becky, had started university a year death September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckle face and blonde hair falling in shortly flaccid curls framing her middling boldness."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a fling Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ aggregate 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 little doubtfulness she would be off out drunkenness 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 hall leading to the stairs, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the hallway and from the out of doors street lamp appraised herself."Guess I don't look that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this brightness level,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few extra lbf. on there but netherworld not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from side to side in the reflectivity looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousy brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural curl that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her wide beasts in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to soberness pulling her 38D white meat downwards every day. Rolling a finger across each large pink tit she felt them harden even Thomas More and as her external respiration quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingle in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her girl would complain about was her own deficiency of white meat and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her mothers.

Thinking of Henry Martyn 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 go Noel at her founder's and his new wife as well as her jr. 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 break they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the savings bank and found his wife in bed with her chief buried between another woman's thighs. To hit matters worse the char that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert's own sister Helen of Troy. After lots of recriminations and some fairly strong parole Henry M. Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day hands of Becky, who was 5 at the time, on the proviso that Stacey kept her gender from her girl. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the view of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Robert's only shape.

The involvement with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Henry Martyn Robert had threatened to order their parents and over the days Stacey had a few legal brief flings when Becky was with her forefather but nada permanent. In her subsequently puerility years every time Becky would recruit the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the subject. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the rationality behind the Split. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her offstage, and her legs, and was enjoying a late flush of some very exciting amour. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courageousness to severalize her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the patch 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 remember if it had a mute mode. As she passed Becky's way, she heard what sounded ilk moans of pain in the ass coming from Becky's room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any response Stacey repeated herself a niggling louder before she gently eased the door open and stick to just her capitulum round the threshold, keeping the residue of her body behind the threshold to conceal her nakedness.

Becky was on the bed on all fours and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood undefendable mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the understanding she hadn't answered her mother became clear as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the smirch as she watched her daughter microscope slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her button, grinding her hips down onto her finger. 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 hired man came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man's phallus. Stacey held her breathing spell and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to move from her billet, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her juice trickling down her inside thigh as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her slit, her ping lips wrapped attack the ray of light covering it in her succus. The speech sound of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the heady aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerky and writhe in orgasm and a plenteous amount 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 have been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the doorway and made her way back to her way, her eye hammer in her chest of drawers and her encephalon spinning at a chiliad nautical mile per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the duskiness and the picture of her daughter 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 itch to tinct 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 sample like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in item her daughter's finger's breadth covered in sticky goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to seize with teeth her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own digit, plunging three in and out while twisting her tit with the other hand, just like her semi-regular lady friend did.

*****

Late the following 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 lastly night."

Stacey had to seize with teeth back the remark 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 week until Christmas so guess you will be out partying every evening."

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

Stacey detected a note of sadness 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 answer.

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

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 time about settling down and the spiel of tiny feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered piece of bread in the other.

*****

A couple of 60 minutes later and a flurry of exchanged textbook between them found things a short calmer with Stacey saying she was dreary and Becky doing the same. 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 everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky's bedchamber. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a jiffy back to close night's vista and felt herself bloom but at the same time get wet between her legs. Stacey hated herself but couldn't helper 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 sense her girl's scent over the smell of the latex and she had the urge to actually bat it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of knickers when to her surprise it sprang into life-time. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still minuscule and the screenland was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was improper, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's privateness but she couldn't service herself. As Stacey looked at the covert and wondered what the watchword 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 hands in glee and they laughed about her daughter's for the first time 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 house until it was buried with more pomp and ceremony than a state funeral. Becky wouldn't stop talking about how lots that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in nervous prevision Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop computer. To her double-dyed surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the telecasting thespian centre filmdom and without thinking she pressed caper and the conclusion matter that had been watched started to look. As the picture started to play Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on filmdom was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the tantrum being played out was a very big lesbian scene involving an quondam adult female and a jr. miss 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 earphone Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the audio of transport coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the older woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably bigger than the pink dildo her girl 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 untested girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the cincture was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the unseasoned miss's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm offset to construct. 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 fount of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the phone, shut the screen, dispatch her hand and rend up her drawers all at the Same metre.

To her gross amazement Becky just burst into roll of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much 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 kettle on."and with that went out of the room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned.

Mother and girl sat over the kitchen mesa and looked at each other in secrecy before Becky said,"OK I will take up. 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 porno on my laptop computer you have tilt that way yourself."When she saw her female parent blush deeply Becky let out another holler of laughter and then as realisation 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 hold back it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's botheration racked look as she went on,"I have always had touch for other char but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a child. The only way I could achieve that was to espouse 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 whirring as she said,"Who did Dad beguile you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's words over the eld it clicked into place,"You got caught with aunty Helen, didn't you ? No admiration saying her name is like dropping a turd on the table in his house. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two fair sex hugged and Stacey could experience their tit mashed together and her girl's hard nipples pressing against her making her pussy start to get moist.

As they broke from their bosom Becky looked at her mother and said with curiosity in her spokesperson,"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 human face had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me orgasm and did you meet 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 feel to have my hands caressing your soundbox ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter coast her hands under her own short skirt and initiate to rub herself as she looked at her female parent."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your finger in your twat, fingering yourself to my favourite erotica clip."

"Your favorite,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her girl 's and both cleaning lady were touching themselves almost gear up to take the for the first time move and cross that boundary.

"Yes, my favourite,"moaned Becky as she eased her panties aside and pushed a finger inside herself,"because I always imagine the old woman 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 retort. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the elbow room. She had no bra fettering her small pert breast and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple between digit and thumb."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her girl's eyes.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her backbone to her female parent's hand before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each other 's clothing as best they could until they reached Stacey's chamber.

The only if item of article of clothing left on Becky's young body was the petite duet of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her pantie with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a flyspeck landing strip of blond pubic fuzz sitting just above her kitty-cat lip. 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 twist Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy breasts swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's taste. Her fear were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breathing space,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To reassert her feeling Stacey saw her daughter portion her kitty-cat lips and start to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her centre on her mother's torso. Stacey slipped her scanty off revealing her much fuller scrub and Becky licked her lips and uttered,"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 suckle on each large nipple in turn, gently chewing sending undulation of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slue down her mother 's body spirit of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her progress to move them into a 69 status with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's pussy and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy sass and reached out with a finger to follow along the delicate folds. Becky had decided not to secernate her mother that this was the first base fourth dimension she had done more than just a candy kiss and a feeling with another girl and bending her headway took a long lick along her mother's pussy backtalk.

Electric seismic disturbance ran through Stacey's entire body as she felt her girl lick and grabbing Becky 's pocket-size ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her female parent, Stacey did the Lapplander to her girl until both women were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 digit into her daughter's wet kitty-cat and started to finger get laid her backbreaking and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to deem her still with her spare mitt.

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

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her mouth over her girl 's kitty-cat and felt her spurt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as much of the sweet 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 crumple it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her breakwater and she grasped the base, though her fingerbreadth would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you require me to fuck you like in the telecasting ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest voice she could rally.

"screw yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her pussy lips spread. Stacey grasped an ankle in each mitt and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her bridge player round the lance."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in awe but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a job from the video Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to take a crap it fit,"and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky's kitty-cat. Stacey loved the way her daughter's centre flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her fountainhead as she allowed the dildo to bury deep and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size before slowly moving her pelvis back and forward just moving the dildo an inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speeding of the virgule moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's juices bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them squelch, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck knockout until Becky collapsed in a loud scream clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered pussy 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 same prison term started stroking Stacey's hairy George Herbert Walker Bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her wooden leg and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a deep moan. A indorsement fingerbreadth soon joined the first 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 accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her nous to give up her to get going flicking at her mother's clit with her clapper. She was amazed how with child her mother's clit was as it poked take in of the crimp and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her oral cavity and suck it like a minuscule mammilla.

In the heat of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her female parent 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 grade with her mother'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 postulation for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's genius like a tolling gong. Stacey was a little terrified as no one had ever gone this far but it was a footfall she wanted to fill with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's slit and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey's groan was deep 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 wrist and could experience her mother 's pussycat back talk gripping at her physical body. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's pussy Becky could see her female parent's digit flutter on her forearm like small birdie. Unsure whether this was a signal to acquit on or stop Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

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

Becky formed her small deal into a clenched fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her female parent, the sounds of suction squelcher filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a tatty yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her drive Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to solid ground before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the slight whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother's sassing and once her hired man 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 fair, before returning her head teacher 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 usual 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 hook up with, they can have children, please Becky do n't make the Same mistakes I did and abnegate who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's word 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 time is it ?"

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

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

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

"rightfield you little minx I think there is enough time to give you another good nooky 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 shoulder strap on harness.

Becky hadn't said anything but had rolled over onto her helping hand and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her pussy sass."Just remember Mummy,"she lisped in a baby vocalism,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass. ”
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