Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any light source 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 door to the grandiloquent upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the lambency, revealing he naked soundbox. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a nightie as the household was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool off a piffling causing her nipples to harden. Reaching for the frost H2O Stacey's hand brushed across the Cucumis sativus she had bought earlier and wicked cerebration crossed her mind as she caressed it with her hired man. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly well dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber vine back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water before closing the electric refrigerator putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her just 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 pilus falling in short indulgent coil framing her pretty fount."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a offer 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 little question she would be off out drinking 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 hallway leading to the stairs, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the Charles Martin Hall and from the extraneous street lamp appraised herself."Guess I don't facial expression 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 excess pounds on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her principal from side to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her pilus suddenly but hers was a mouse-colored Robert Brown than blonde and straight rather than the instinctive roll that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full beast in each paw and noticed the tenuous sag that was there mainly due to solemnity pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each orotund pink tit she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her inguen. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her daughter would quetch about was her own lack of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her female parent.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's founder, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her founder's and his new married woman 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 faulting they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another woman's thighs. To urinate matters worse the adult female 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 words 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 shroud in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Robert's only condition.

The affair with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to say their parents and over the twelvemonth Stacey had a few brief crack when Becky was with her father but nil permanent. In her later childhood years every time Becky would raise the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the discipline. She assumed Henry M. 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 later blush of some very charge up affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the bravery to tell her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the step to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibraphone"she thought trying to remember if it had a silent mode. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded like moans of bother coming from Becky's room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any answer Stacey repeated herself a petty louder before she gently eased the threshold open and stuck just her headland round the room access, keeping the rest of her body behind the door to conceal her openness.

Becky was on the bed on all fours and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her girl had her hand between her pegleg and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became light as she had headphone 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 fingers. Stacey couldn't see the screen door but guessed by the way her girl was acting it was porn of some type.

Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her deal came holding a minuscule pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of visual modality but could see that Becky wasn't going to move from her view, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her succus trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her pussycat, her garden pink sass wrapped polish the slam covering it in her juices. The audio of Becky fucking herself filled the elbow room along with the heady fragrance of her sex sending Stacey state of nature. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in orgasm and a copious quantity of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could cogitate of was"she is a squirter like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would have been on the bed in a ostentation, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her room, her heart pound in her chest and her genius spinning at a 1000 miles per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the shadow and the 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 touch herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own daughter 's torso,"and as Stacey started to thrum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might taste like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the range was too strong as she saw in detail her daughter's finger's breadth covered in sticky 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 finger's breadth, plunging three in and out while twisting her nipple with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

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

Stacey had to bite back the comment about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you have for what left of the day, it's still a week until Christmas so guess you will be out partying every evening."

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

Stacey detected a short letter 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 reception.

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

The variety that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the time about settling down and the line of gab of flyspeck feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her jacket and left, slamming the room access behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one bridge player and a half-buttered gash of shekels in the former.

*****

A twain of hours later and a flurry of exchanged texts between them found matter a little calmer with Stacey saying she was good-for-naught and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could throw dinner together and perhaps even determine a picture show.

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 doorway and staring at the bed, Stacey got a twinkling back to last nighttime's scene and felt herself blush but at the same fourth dimension get wet between her legs. Stacey hated herself but couldn't help checking under the pillow and when she found the dildo bought it out and examined it carefully. Holding it to her nose she inhaled and could smell out her daughter's scent over the olfactory property 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 bureau of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still small and the cover 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 assistance herself. As Stacey looked at the filmdom 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 girl's first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its Cage one-night causation capital grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more gaudery and ceremony than a state funeral. Becky wouldn't hitch talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always call back it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in queasy anticipation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her unadulterated surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video thespian centre screen and without thinking she pressed shimmer and the last affair that had been watched started to look. As the video started to work Stacey knew it was porn, but to her cushion what appeared on screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very arduous lesbian scene involving an sure-enough womanhood and a younger young woman who soon got down to business. As the story developed in muteness Stacey watched as the quondam 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 CRT screen.

Stacey watched the honest-to-goodness woman fastening on the harness for a shoulder 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 sure-enough charwoman was doing on the younger girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her mortise joint along with her cotton panty and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earpiece were filled with the sound of the young daughter's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her coming start to construct. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the room access opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the brass of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the screen, withdraw her hired man and draw in up her pants all at the Lapplander time.

To her give tongue to astonishment 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 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 mesa and looked at each other in quiet before Becky said,"OK I will embark on. I have been having intuitive feeling towards other adult female 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 smut on my laptop you have propensity that way yourself."When she saw her female parent blush deeply Becky let out another thunder of laughter and then as realization set in promulgate,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a gay woman, 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 male parent would feature taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's pain sensation racked face as she went on,"I have always had intuitive feeling for other women but was told as I was growing up that was amiss and I so desperately wanted a child. The but way I could achieve that was to tie your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to bear 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 nous whirring as she said,"Who did Dad watch you with ?"then as she ran though her Church Father 's words over the years it clicked into place,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No curiosity saying her name is like dropping a shite on the table in his family. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two cleaning woman hugged and Stacey could feel their knocker mashed together and her girl's hard nipples pressing against her making her pussycat 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 flushed than she had ever thought possible as she stammered,"I watched you the other night."

Becky's vocalization had gone very burly and her case 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 experience to have my hands caressing your eubstance ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her girl slide her handwriting under her own short annulus and jump to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your digit in your cunt, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip."

"Your pet,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her daughter 's and both women were touching themselves almost ready to make the world-class move and crisscross that boundary.

"Yes, my ducky,"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 brain and pushed her beyond the point of no takings. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter's blouse sending clit across the room. She had no bra fettering her diminished pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a tough nipple between fingerbreadth and pollex."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking bass into her daughter's oculus.

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

The but item of vesture left on Becky's Whitney Moore Young Jr. body was the tiniest pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's slender body and watched as Becky hooked her panty with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a flyspeck landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her kitty lips. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her pussy lips were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavily breasts swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's taste. Her fears were removed as she heard girl mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her tactile sensation Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy sassing and startle to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's torso. Stacey slipped her step-in off revealing her much Fuller bush and Becky licked her lips and speak,"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 suck on each large mammilla in good turn, gently chewing sending undulation of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slither down her mother 's body intention of feasting on her puss but Stacey stayed her onward motion to locomote them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her mother's pussy and marvelled at the way her juice glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a finger's breadth to line along the delicate folds. Becky had decided not to severalize her mother that this was the first gear sentence she had done more than just a osculation and a feel with another fille and bending her head took a farseeing lick along her mother's pussy lips.

Electric jolt ran through Stacey's entire torso as she felt her girl punch and grabbing Becky 's minor ass cheek pulled her down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her girl until both womanhood were nearing their culmination. Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter's wet pussy and started to finger make love her hard and recondite, twisting her fingerbreadth inside while licking at her clit and trying to restrain her still with her spare part handwriting.

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

Stacey felt her girl tense and knowing what was coming clamped her mouth over her daughter 's twat and felt her spirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as much of the sweet juices as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in sum raptus.

"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 shoulder strap on harness from the bedside drawer and began to crumple it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the foundation, though her fingerbreadth would hardly fit cycle it, and pointed it at her girl."Do you want me to fuck you like in the video ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest voice she could muster.

"shtup yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the picture she lifted her legs heights and wide and then held her slit sass receptive. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand 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 shaft."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 make it fit,"and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky's pussycat. Stacey loved the way her daughter's center flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to pass deeper and deeply. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size of it before slowly moving her rosehip back and forward just moving the dildo an column inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the deepness and speed of the virgule 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 find out them squelch, the sound and scent drove her to fuck intemperate 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 promontory was resting on her tit."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's mammilla and at the Lapp fourth dimension started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her female parent relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a trench moan. A second finger soon joined the world-class and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's cunt opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her headland to set aside her to set off flicking at her mother's button with her spit. She was amazed how magnanimous her mother's clit was as it poked clear of the sheepcote and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her backtalk and nurse it like a low mammilla.

In the heat of the consequence Becky pushed a 4th finger's breadth into her female parent who was now gripping the bed piece of paper as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was storey with her mother's face, she kissed her gently on her brim then whispered,"Mum I am going to fist you."It wasn't a question or even a request for license, it was a argument that rang through Stacey's genius like a tolling toll. Stacey was a little frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to hire with her daughter.

Becky turned her care fully to her mother's slit and carefully folded her quarter round into the palm tree of her hand and started to gently crowd. Stacey's moan was bass 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 hand disappeared up to her wrist and could find her female parent 's twat lips gripping at her bod. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's pussy Becky could see her mother's finger flutter on her forearm like small wench. Unsure whether this was a signal to channel 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 daughter and that look so wonderful."

Becky formed her small bridge player into a clenched fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her female parent, the audio of suction takedown filling the elbow room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a trashy call orgasmed and squirted juice over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her female parent to slowly descend back to dry land before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the petty whimper of joy escaping from her mother's mouth and once her deal was gratuitous from her female parent 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her articulatio radiocarpea. Like a giant ice lolly she licked and sucked her paw until it was fairly, before returning her head back to Stacey's breast and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each early '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 dissimilar now. Lesbians can marry, they can have children, please Becky do n't make the same 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,"Thinking 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 clip is it ?"

Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said,"It's nearly half yesteryear 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 computer would be Mr Buggles ?"and then dissolved into fits of laugh.

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 descend into the room in the reflection when I reached for the dildo."

"Right you footling minx I think there is plenty time to reach you another good fucking before dinner party then afterwards you can see what it's like being on the other end of the shoulder 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 human knee and reached between her leg and splayed her pussy lips."Just call back mummy,"she lisped in a baby voice,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass. ”