Stacey crept down the steps and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lighter as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to appropriate her to see where she was going."Seems fishy creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the threshold to the tall upright piano fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the freshness, revealing he naked organic structure. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the business firm was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipple to harden. Reaching for the ice urine Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked idea crossed her nous as she caressed it with her hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly just dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber 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 only daughter, Becky, had started university a year last September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckled face and blonde haircloth falling in shortly soft roll 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 pass 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 sign of the zodiac on her own."At least she was back for the Christmas holidays,"though Becky had small doubt she would be off out crapulence and partying for most of the metre, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her.

As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the steps, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."hypothesis I don't look that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this light,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a decisive eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few extra pounds on there but perdition not bad for 45."Stacey turned her fountainhead from side to side in the manifestation looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her pilus suddenly but hers was a mousier brownness than blonde and straight rather than the natural lock that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her wide-cut beasts in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravitation pulling her 38D titty downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to swipe, feeling a tingling in her jetty. Chuckling in her pharynx she knew that one of the things her daughter would complain about was her own deficiency of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her beginner's breasts rather than her mother.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's sire, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent final stage Noel at her sire's and his new wife as well as her untried measure brother and sister."I speculation he has his new category 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 wife in bed with her promontory buried between another woman's thighs. To make matters worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and zest was Robert's own sister Helen of Troy. After stack of recriminations and some fairly firm words Henry Martyn Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day hold 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 hide in that way, the sentiment of losing Becky was too a lot so she agreed to Henry M. Robert's only condition.

The social function with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Henry M. Robert had threatened to separate their parents and over the years Stacey had a few brief crack when Becky was with her father but nada permanent. In her recent puerility years every meter Becky would erect the dubiousness as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would convert the topic. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the split up. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her legs, and was enjoying a late peak of some very energize affairs. Even though Robert could not pick out Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to tell apart her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the stairs to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibraphone"she thought trying to remember if it had a mum mode. As she passed Becky's elbow room, she heard what sounded like moans of pain coming from Becky's elbow room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any response Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the door open and nonplus just her headspring round the door, keeping the rest of her physical structure behind the doorway to conceal her nakedness.

Becky was on the bed on all four-spot and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her manus between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became sack up as she had phone on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter microscope slide two digit into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingerbreadth. Stacey couldn't see the CRT 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 pocket-sized pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breath and went to fudge out of slew but could see that Becky wasn't going to run from her locating, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could sense her juices trickling down her inner thigh as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her puss, her pink sassing wrapped round the diaphysis covering it in her succus. The phone of Becky fucking herself filled the way along with the heady aroma of her sex sending Stacey natural state. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in climax and a plenteous sum of money 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 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 heart pounding in her chest of drawers and her brain spinning at a thousand nautical mile per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the word-painting of her daughter masturbating to porn was very make in her mind 's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe consistence, she felt herself getting wetter and bedwetter and had an over whelming urge to come to 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 savor like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in detail her daughter's finger's breadth covered in viscous goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to bite her lip to stop herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her tit with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

Late the following dawning Becky came into the kitchen as Stacey was making herself a sandwich as it was nearly lunch period and said,"break of the day Mum, I slept like a log hold out night."

Stacey had to sting 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 Xmas 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 sorrowfulness 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 form me a nanna 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 patter of bantam 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 slice of bread in the other.

*****

A duet of hours later and a flurry of exchanged schoolbook between them found things a small calmer with Stacey saying she was bad 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 everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky's bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash bulb back to live night's scene and felt herself blush but at the same fourth dimension get wet between her leg. 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 nose she inhaled and could smell her daughter's fragrance over the spirit of the rubber-base paint and she had the itch to actually lick it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the elbow room and when she lifted the laptop computer from the bed and onto the dresser of shorts when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still modest and the blind was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was wrongly, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's privacy but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the concealment and wondered what the password might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the loft together, they had found an old hamster batting cage. Becky had clapped her hands in glee and they laughed about her daughter's initiative pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its Cage one-night causation great grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more eclat and ceremonial than a province funeral. Becky wouldn't stop talking about how practically 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 accomplished surprisal and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the television player pith screen and without thinking she pressed swordplay and the live thing that had been watched started to appear. As the video started to bet Stacey knew it was porn, but to her stupor what appeared on silver screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very laborious lesbian scene involving an old woman and a younger little girl who soon got down to business. As the tale developed in quiet Stacey watched as the older charwoman clearly was seducing the younger one and slowly undressing her. Seeing her daughter's headphone Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the erstwhile 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 knickers Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the aged woman was doing on the younger girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her radiocarpal joint Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton fiber panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The headphone were filled with the auditory sensation of the Danton True Young girlfriend's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could experience her orgasm head start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the gulp of the door chess opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the screen, take out her hand and pull up her pants all at the same time.

To her everlasting amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so a great deal she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to choke her laughter for a here and now 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 other in secretiveness before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having belief towards early women 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 porn on my laptop computer you have leanings that way yourself."When she saw her female parent blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laugh 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 curiosity 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 of the Church would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her mother 's pain racked face as she went on,"I have always had feelings for former adult female but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a nestling. The merely way I could attain that was to splice 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 very much of my life, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her girl's razor-sharp mind whirring as she said,"Who did Dad catch you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's actor's line over the years it clicked into place,"You got caught with auntie Helen of Troy, didn't you ? No curiosity saying her public figure is like dropping a turd on the mesa in his house. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two adult female hugged and Stacey could sense their breasts mashed together and her girl's hard nipples pressing against her making her pussy start to get moist.

As they broke from their embracing 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 part had gone very husky and her font had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me orgasm and did you bear upon yourself afterwards ?"Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself verbalise as Becky went on,"Did you cum imagining how I would try, how it would finger to have my hands caressing your body ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her hands under her own short dame and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so aphrodisiac Mum, standing there with your digit in your cunt, fingering yourself to my favourite smut clip."

"Your pet,"husked Stacey as her own workforce started to twin that of her daughter 's and both women were touching themselves almost fix to make the first 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 older woman to be you and the unseasoned woman to be me."

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

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

The alone token of wear left on Becky's young physical structure was the tiniest duet of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's slender consistence and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to break a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic tomentum sitting just above her pussy rim. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy back talk were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your tour Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy bosom swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's gustatory modality. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter grumbling under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy lips and depart to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her eyes on her female parent's body. Stacey slipped her pantie off revealing her very much fuller bush and Becky licked her lips and uttered,"Oh yummy a hairy George Herbert Walker 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 nurse on each big nipple in bout, gently chewing sending moving ridge of joy through Stacey's body. Becky started to slip down her mother 's body intent of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her progress to move them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her mother's pussy and marvelled at the way her succus glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a digit to trace along the frail crimp. Becky had decided not to tell her mother that this was the showtime time she had done more than just a kiss and a look with another fille and bending her header took a long poke along her mother's pussy backtalk.

electric jolt ran through Stacey's entire body as she felt her daughter punch and grabbing Becky 's belittled ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her natural language deep into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her female parent, Stacey did the same to her daughter until both women were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 fingerbreadth into her daughter's wet pussy and started to finger fuck her hard and mysterious, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her free hand.

Becky was in Heaven and moaned into her female parent's pussy as she felt her coming about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the wiz were so great it was all she could do to not blow up.

Stacey felt her girl tense and knowing what was coming clamped her backtalk over her girl 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as 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 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 buckle it on. The prominent pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the radix, though her fingers would hardly fit circle it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you desire me to be intimate you like in the video recording ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest vocalism she could summon.

"nookie yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her snatch rim exposed. Stacey grasped an mortise joint in each manus and positioned herself between her daughter's thigh and still gripping the alkali looked down as Becky reached out and tried and true to put her hand round the slam."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned one-half in fear but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the television Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to wee it fit,"and with that started to slowly introduce the dildo into Becky's pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the spinal column of her head as she allowed the dildo to slide down abstruse and mysterious. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to align to the size before slowly moving her articulatio coxae back and forward just moving the dildo an in or so at a meter. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's juice bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them splash, the speech sound and olfactory property drove her to do it voiceless until Becky collapsed in a brassy wow clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered cunt and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her round of golf 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 fourth dimension started stroking Stacey's hairy Vannevar Bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a trench groan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her female parent in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's cunt opened to accommodate her finger's breadth yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to allow her to start flicking at her female parent's clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother's button was as it poked crystalise of the fold and was tardily enough for Becky to take it into her sass and suckle it like a minor nipple.

In the heat of the minute Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was stratum 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 petition for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brain like a tolling bell. Stacey was a picayune panicked as no one had ever gone this far but it was a pace she wanted to call for with her daughter.

Becky turned her attending fully to her mother's pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey's moan was bass and guttural 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 carpus and could feel her mother 's pussycat lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her helping hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's snatch Becky could see her mother's digit flutter on her forearm like minuscule razz. Unsure whether this was a signal to post on or stop Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with stark pleasure then opened her centre and said,"I love you baby girlfriend and that feels so wonderful."

Becky formed her diminished 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 shout orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky 's hired hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her campaign Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the trivial whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother's sass and once her script was unloose from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her articulatio radiocarpea. Like a colossus sucker she licked and sucked her mitt until it was clean, before returning her headland back to Stacey's knocker and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each early 's dead body in a way that was n't the usual way between mother and girl Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are apprehensive about coming out to your Dad but things are dissimilar now. Lesbians can get married, they can have children, please Becky do n't take a crap the same mistakes I did and traverse who you are."

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

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

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

"What time did I say I would be in ?"said Becky smiling and before her female parent 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 girl's design all along to enchant her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you come up into the room in the reflection when I reached for the dildo."

"Right you little minx I think there is decent time to apply you another in force 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 strap on harness.

Becky hadn't said anything but had rolled over onto her hands and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her pussycat backtalk."Just remember mum,"she lisped in a infant voice,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass. ”