Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any luminousness as there was enough radiance coming in from the outside to countenance her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the threshold to the improbable upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked consistency. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a surgical gown as the business firm was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool a niggling causing her nipples to temper. Reaching for the ice water Stacey's hand brushed across the cucumber vine she had bought earlier and wicked idea crossed her head as she caressed it with her paw. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good 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 sole daughter, Becky, had started university a year last September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a characterisation of Becky on the electric refrigerator at age 10 with her freckle face and blonde hair falling in dead soft Curl framing her pretty grimace."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a twisting Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ totality good time 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 piffling doubt 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 hallway leading to the stairs, she caught heap of herself in the full-length mirror in the hall and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."Guess I don't feel that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this luminance,"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 pounds on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her forefront from side of meat to side in the reflectivity looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her haircloth short circuit but hers was a mousier brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural coil that Becky had retained from her puerility. Then Stacey weighed each of her full fauna 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 tit she felt them harden even More and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her breakwater. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her girl would complain about was her own want of titty and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her mothers.

thinking of Robert, Becky's father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmastime and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her Fatherhood's and his new wife as well as her younger step sidekick and sis."I guess he has his new family round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really blame him, after all it was her fault they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the camber and found his married woman in bed with her straits buried between another fair sex's thigh. To take a leak affair worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert's own sister Helen. After lots of recriminations and some fairly unattackable words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day detention of Becky, who was 5 at the prison term, on the proviso that Stacey kept her sexuality from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Henry Martyn Robert's only consideration.

The thing with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Henry M. Robert had threatened to assure their parents and over the class Stacey had a few brief flings when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent. In her later childhood geezerhood every time Becky would raise the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the issue. She assumed Henry Martyn Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the cause behind the split up. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wing, and her peg, and was enjoying a late blush of some very exciting affairs. Even though Henry Martyn Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to narrate her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting dusty Stacey shook herself and mounted the stair to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibration"she thought trying to remember if it had a silent style. As she passed Becky's elbow room, she heard what sounded care moan of pain 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 trivial louder before she gently eased the door open and stuck just her head teacher round the doorway, keeping the rest of her body behind the door to hold back her nakedness.

Becky was on the bed on all foursome and totally raw, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her helping hand between her branch and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the cause she hadn't answered her mother became top as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her girl slide two fingers into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her digit. 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 helping hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breathing place and went to circumvent out of passel but could see that Becky wasn't going to move from her position, just the dildo was replacing the digit. Stacey could finger her juices trickling down her inside thighs as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her snatch, her garden pink lips wrapped round the shaft covering it in her juice. The auditory sensation of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the rash aroma of her sex sending Stacey wilderness. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerking and writhe in orgasm and a plenteous amount of money of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could consider of was"she is a squirter like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would have been on the bed in a jiffy, but instead she quietly shut the threshold and made her way back to her elbow room, her meat throbbing in her dresser and her learning ability spinning at a one thousand mile 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 authorize in her intellect 's eye. As Stacey pictured the vernal lithe body, she felt herself getting wetter and wetter and had an over whelming urge to concern herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own girl 's body,"and as Stacey started to strum her clit, she found herself wondering what he daughter might taste like."I shouldn't think like this,"Stacey chided herself but the image was too strong as she saw in point her daughter's fingers 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 fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her mammilla with the other helping hand, just like her semi-regular lady friend did.

*****

Late the following cockcrow 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 end night."

Stacey had to bite back the input about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you receive for what left of the day, it's still a week until Christmastide 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 sadness in her daughter's representative and pouncing on it asking,"Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright ?"

"It's OK Mum, don't worry."Becky laughed in reply.

"It's not boy fuss is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to make me a nan are you,"holding her hand to her oral fissure 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 diminutive ft. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her cap and left, slamming the threshold behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered slice of bread in the early.

*****

A couple of hour later and a flurry of exchanged text between them found things a little calmer with Stacey saying she was no-account and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could bear dinner together and perhaps even watch a movie.

Stacey moved around the firm with her usual efficiency and making sure as shooting everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare towels up to Becky's sleeping accommodation. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a wink back to close night's scene and felt herself rosiness but at the same time get wet between her branch. 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 scent she inhaled and could smell out her girl's scent over the olfactory perception of the latex 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 chest of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into biography. The wallpaper was some pic of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still small and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was untimely, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's privacy but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the screen and wondered what the word might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the garret together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her paw in hilarity and they laughed about her daughter's number one pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing not bad grief and mourning throughout the theatre until it was buried with more pomp and ceremony than a res publica funeral. Becky wouldn't check talking about how practically that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her fanny lip in unquiet prediction Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop computer. To her consummate surprise and entertainment, the cover unlocked itself revealing the video player kernel screen and without thinking she pressed play and the lastly thing 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 CRT screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very hard gay woman scene involving an older woman and a youthful girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the older woman clearly was seducing the immature one and slowly discase her. Seeing her girl's earphones Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of exaltation coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the honest-to-god charwoman fastening on the harness for a shoulder strap on that was considerably bigger than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her hand inside her leisure time pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the old char was doing on the youthful girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the gasp down to her ankles along with her cotton pantie and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphone were filled with the sound of the young girl's pussycat being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her coming start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draft of the door opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her girl.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the silver screen, take out her hand and draw out up her knickers all at the same fourth dimension.

To her utter amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so lots she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to suffocate her laughter for a moment Becky looked at her female parent and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to give an honest mother/daughter talking. 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 board and looked at each other in silence before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having touch sensation 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 pornography on my laptop you have proclivity that way yourself."When she saw her mother blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as realisation set in outcry,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a sapphic, no wonder he is so anti them."

Stacey nodded as she said,"Yes that's why we split. After he caught me, I agreed I would always keep it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her mother 's painful sensation racked nerve as she went on,"I have always had feelings for other women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a child. The solitary way I could reach that was to marry your founder 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 mind whirring as she said,"Who did Dad see you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's words over the class it clicked into shoes,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her epithet is like dropping a poop on the table in his house. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two woman hugged and Stacey could feel their breasts mashed together and her daughter's hard nipples pressing against her making her slit start to get moist.

As they broke from their bosom Becky looked at her female parent and said with wonder in her voice,"How did you know there was porn on my laptop anyway ?"

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

Becky's voice had gone very hoarse and her nerve 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 feel to give birth my hands caressing your body ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her hands under her own myopic chick and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your kitty, fingering yourself to my darling smut clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to parallel that of her daughter 's and both women were touching themselves almost prepare to make the first movement and hybridizing that limit.

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

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's brain and pushed her beyond the point of no return. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter's blouse sending clit across the room. She had no bra fettering her low pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a concentrated teat between digit and thumb."I have a shoulder strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's heart.

"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 article of clothing as intimately they could until they reached Stacey's bedroom.

The only point of clothing left on Becky's Whitney Young body was the midget dyad of red Jockey shorts that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe physical structure and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a flyspeck landing place strip of blond pubic hair sitting just above her pussy backtalk. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee so her snatch sassing were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her dense breast swing destitute, worried that perhaps they would be too bombastic and ponderous for Becky's taste. Her awe were removed as she heard girl mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy lips and start to rub at her pig out clitoris as she feasted her eyes on her mother's eubstance. Stacey slipped her scanty off revealing her a lot fuller George Bush and Becky licked her sassing and verbalize,"Oh yummy a hairy shrub, now come here please I beg you."

Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her daughters head as Becky started to suckle on each boastfully nipple in good turn, gently chewing sending wave of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slide down her mother 's body design of feasting on her snatch but Stacey stayed her progress to move them into a 69 location with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's pussycat and marvelled at the way her succus glistened on her purulent backtalk and reached out with a finger to trace along the fragile folds. Becky had decided not to severalize her mother that this was the first meter she had done more than just a candy kiss and a tone with another missy and bending her head took a long biff along her mother's pussy back talk.

Electric jounce ran through Stacey's integral body as she felt her daughter clout and grabbing Becky 's belittled ass cheeks pulled her devour and drove her tongue recondite into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her girl until both adult female were nearing their orgasm. Stacey thrust 2 finger into her daughter's wet kitty-cat and started to finger fuck her hard and deep, twisting her finger inside while licking at her clitoris and trying to hold her still with her spare hand.

Becky was in Shangri-la and moaned into her mother's pussy as she felt her coming about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so corking it was all she could do to not blow up.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her sass over her daughter 's pussy and felt her jet into her throat. Stacey swallowed as much of the sweet juice as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in total transport.

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

"There is Thomas More,"laughed Stacey as she removed a strap on harness from the bedside drawer and began to buckle it on. The tumid pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you desire me to fuck you like in the video ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest voice she could muster.

"shag yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her pussy mouth exposed. Stacey grasped an ankle in each paw and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the al-Qaeda looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her handwriting round the pecker."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in awe but mostly in luxuria,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the video Stacey looked at her daughter and said,"It will fit because I am going to take in it fit,"and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky's pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's optic flew undefendable and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to lapse deeper and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to conform to the size before slowly moving her hips back and forward just moving the dildo an in or so at a time. 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 squelch, the sound and aroma drove her to make love harder until Becky collapsed in a gaudy riot clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered snatch and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her troll until her head was resting on her breast."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's tit and at the like time started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her female parent she was rewarded by a mystifying moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a petty Becky started to thumb her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her female parent's pussy opened to admit her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her drumhead to allow her to bulge flicking at her mother's clit with her tongue. She was amazed how great her mother's button was as it poked clear of the folding and was gentle enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a small nipple.

In the heating of the moment Becky pushed a 4th fingerbreadth 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 mind up until she was level 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 interrogative sentence or even a request for license, it was a command that rang through Stacey's encephalon like a tolling bell. Stacey was a picayune frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to take with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's pussy and carefully folded her pollex into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey's moan was deep 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 mitt disappeared up to her radiocarpal joint and could finger her mother 's purulent lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's puss Becky could see her mother's finger flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a signal to carry on or give up Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her center and said,"I love you baby missy and that feels so wonderful."

Becky formed her small script into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the auditory sensation of sucking takedown filling the elbow room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a tacky vociferation orgasmed and squirted succus over Becky 's paw that was still working furiously. Slowing her drift Becky held her hand still and allowed her female parent to slowly fall back to earth before gently withdrawing her handwriting. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasure escaping from her female parent's sass and once her deal was free from her mother 's soundbox held it up admiring how it was coated in succus to past her wrist. Like a giant lolly she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean house, before returning her psyche back to Stacey's knocker and petting in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each former 's soundbox in a way that was n't the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are disturbed about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can have shaver, please Becky do n't arrive at the like mistake I did and deny who you are."

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

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

Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said,"It's nearly half 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 plan all along to watch her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you descend into the way in the reflectivity when I reached for the dildo."

"rightfulness you little vamper I think there is decent time to move over you another beneficial 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 workforce and human knee and reached between her legs and splayed her pussy lips."Just recall Mummy,"she lisped in a infant voice,"However hard you fuck me I will know you twice as difficult after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass. ”