Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lightness as there was enough radiance coming in from the outside to tolerate her to see where she was going."Seems suspect creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the room access to the tall erect electric refrigerator and was suddenly illuminated in the gleaming, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the sign was still affectionate though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipples to temper. Reaching for the iced piss Stacey's paw brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked opinion crossed her creative thinker as she caressed it with her paw. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly salutary dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a spyglass of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her solitary daughter, Becky, had started university a twelvemonth net September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her lentiginous face and blond whisker falling in short diffuse curls framing her middling typeface."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 firm on her own."At to the lowest degree she was back for the Christmas holidays,"though Becky had little doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for well-nigh of the time, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her.

As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the stair, she caught sight of herself in the uncut mirror in the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."dead reckoning I don't tone that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this lightness,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rear end,"perhaps there was a few extra hammering on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from side to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hairsbreadth short but hers was a mouse-colored brown than blond and straight rather than the rude curls that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her entire beasts in each deal and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D chest downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink pap she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to hook, feeling a tingle in her bulwark. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the matter her daughter would kvetch about was her own want of breast and would often jest that she had inherited her sire's breasts rather than her mothers.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's male parent, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Dec 25 and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her Father's and his new married woman as well as her younger step brother and sister."I surmise he has his new sept round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really blame him, after all it was her fault they had split up.

Henry M. Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her school principal buried between another cleaning lady's thighs. To make up matters worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable flavour and zestfulness was Henry Martyn Robert's own baby Helen. After wad of recriminations and some fairly strong words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the metre, on the provision that Stacey kept her sex from her girl. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the idea of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Robert's only condition.

The social function with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the age Stacey had a few legal brief flings when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent wave. In her later childhood years every sentence Becky would elicit 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 reasonableness behind the rip. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her stage, and was enjoying a late flush of some very excite affaire. Even though Robert could not shoot Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to severalize her girl.

Realising she was standing on the smear getting colder 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 unsounded mode. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded like groan of annoyance coming from Becky's room and stopped. Tapping gently on the door she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any reply Stacey repeated herself a little louder before she gently eased the threshold open and cleave just her head round the room access, keeping the rest of her body behind the doorway to conceal her nakedness.

Becky was on the bed on all 4 and totally raw, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the grounds she hadn't answered her female parent became crystallise as she had earphone on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter glide two finger into what was clearly a very wet pussy and then back over her clit, grinding her pelvic girdle down onto her fingers. Stacey couldn't see the filmdom 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 bridge player came holding a belittled pinko vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breathing time and went to evade out of wad but could see that Becky wasn't going to move from her billet, just the dildo was replacing the finger's breadth. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner second joint as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her slit, her pink sassing wrapped round the beam of light covering it in her juices. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the reckless aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in coming and a copious amount of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could think of was"she is a squirter 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 door and made her way back to her room, her heart pounding in her chest and her genius spinning at a one thousand naut mi per minute. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the picture of her daughter masturbating to porn was very discharge 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 meet herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own girl 's trunk,"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 image was too strong as she saw in detail her daughter's fingerbreadth covered in embarrassing goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to bite her lip to hold back herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingerbreadth, plunging three in and out while twisting her nipple with the early helping hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

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

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

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

Stacey detected a preeminence of sadness in her girl's vocalization and pouncing on it asking,"Is everything OK Becky, is Uni going alright ?"

"It's delicately Mum, don't worry."Becky laughed in response.

"It's not boy worry is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to make up me a grandmother are you,"holding her hired man to her lip in mock horror.

The variety that came over her daughter shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"block bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the sentence about settling down and the patter of diminutive groundwork. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her crown and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one manus and a half-buttered slash of bread in the other.

*****

A couple of hour later and a flurry of exchanged texts between them found affair a little calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the Lapp. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could throw dinner together and perhaps even watch a motion-picture show.

Stacey moved around the house with her common efficiency and making sure enough everything was tidied away and with the bolognaise sauce bubbling away took some spare part towels up to Becky's bedroom. Opening the door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flashbulb back to last nighttime's scene and felt herself blush but at the Sami 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 reek her girl's scent over the flavour of the latex and she had the urge to actually thrash it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the room and when she lifted the laptop computer from the bed and onto the chest of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some characterization of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still belittled and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was incorrectly, she knew this was an invasion of her girl's privateness but she couldn't assistance 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 loft together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her hands in gloat and they laughed about her girl's for the first time pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th natal day. 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 ceremonial than a state of matter funeral. Becky wouldn't full stop talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottomland lip in neural anticipation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her unadulterated surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video actor centre blind and without thinking she pressed drama and the survive thing that had been watched started to appear. As the picture started to play Stacey knew it was porn, but to her seismic disturbance what appeared on screen door was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very heavy lesbian scene involving an Old woman and a young girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the older woman clearly was seducing the younger one and slowly undressing her. Seeing her girl's earphones Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the silver screen.

Stacey watched the older womanhood fastening on the harness for a 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 helping hand inside her leisure gasp Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older charwoman was doing on the younger young woman getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the drawers down to her ankles along with her cotton wool scanty and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The phone were filled with the sound of the Edward Young female child's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could feel her orgasm start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the threshold opening and looking over her shoulder joint found herself looking straight into the face of her daughter.

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

To her express amazement Becky just burst into peals of laughter, in fact she was laughing so often she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to smother her laugh for a moment Becky looked at her mother and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to induce 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 muteness before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having feelings towards former cleaning lady 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 you have leanings that way yourself."When she saw her mother blush deeply Becky let out another roaring of laugh and then as realisation set in exclaimed,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a gay woman, no wonderment 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 observe it away from you otherwise your father would cause taken you away from me."Becky looked at her mother 's pain in the neck racked typeface as she went on,"I have always had intuitive feeling for early women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a small fry. The only if way I could reach that was to marry 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 practically of my life sentence, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her girl's razor-sharp mind birr as she said,"Who did Dad catch you with ?"then as she ran though her founder 's Holy Scripture over the years it clicked into place,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a poop on the table in his theater. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two women hugged and Stacey could feel their breast mashed together and her daughter's hard pap pressing against her making her cunt beginning to get moist.

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

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

Becky's spokesperson had gone very hoarse and her grimace had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me orgasm and did you have-to doe with 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 script caressing your body ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her helping hand under her own shortly bird and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so aphrodisiac Mum, standing there with your fingers in your puss, fingering yourself to my favourite erotica clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her girl 's and both cleaning lady were touching themselves almost prepare to make the first motility and hybrid that edge.

"Yes, my front-runner,"moaned Becky as she eased her step-in aside and pushed a finger's breadth inside herself,"because I always imagine the one-time woman to be you and the youthful woman to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's head and pushed her beyond the item of no return. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her pocket-sized saucy bosom and Stacey reached out and rolled a intemperate nipple between fingerbreadth and thumb."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's optic.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her rachis to her mother's deal before the two of them stumbled upstairs removing each other 's article of clothing as best they could until they reached Stacey's sleeping accommodation.

The only item of clothing left on Becky's new body was the petite span of red brief that were soaked through at the genitalia. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe soundbox and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to disclose a tiny landing strip of blonde pubic tomentum sitting just above her pussy lip. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one articulatio genus so her kitty brim were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her with child white meat swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's taste. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter grumbling under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To reassert her feeling Stacey saw her daughter theatrical role her pussy rim and start to rub at her engorged button as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's physical structure. Stacey slipped her step-in off revealing her practically fuller George W. Bush and Becky licked her lips and express,"Oh yummy a hairy 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 wave of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slither down her mother 's physical structure intent of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her progress to propel them into a 69 placement with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her female parent's slit and marvelled at the way her succus glistened on her pussycat lips and reached out with a finger to trace along the touchy folds. Becky had decided not to tell her female parent that this was the firstly sentence she had done more than just a osculation and a flavor with another girl and bending her head took a long punch along her mother's pussycat lips.

Electric jolt ran through Stacey's total physical structure as she felt her daughter lick and grabbing Becky 's small ass face pulled her down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter 's pussycat. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the Sami to her girl until both women were nearing their flood tide. Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter's wet kitty-cat and started to finger fuck her intemperately and late, twisting her finger inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her dispense with hired man.

Becky was in heaven and moaned into her mother's cunt as she felt her climax about to split, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations 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 daughter 's snatch and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as practically of the sweet succus 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 draftsman and began to warp it on. The large pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit rhythm it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you want me to fuck you like in the telecasting ?"Stacey asked in the just sexiest voice she could muster.

"fuck yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her puss sassing open. Stacey grasped an mortise joint in each handwriting and positioned herself between her daughter's thigh and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her hand round the shaft."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned one-half in fright but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a telephone line from the video Stacey looked at her girl 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 pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eye flew clear and then almost rolled into the book binding of her head as she allowed the dildo to go under deeper and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to conform to the size before slowly moving her hip back and forward just moving the dildo an column inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the shot moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's juice bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them splosh, the sound and smell drove her to jazz harder until Becky collapsed in a brassy scream clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered puss 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 pap and at the Lapp meter started stroking Stacey's hirsute bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and spread out her ramification and as Becky slid a finger into her female parent she was rewarded by a recondite moan. A second finger soon joined the foremost 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 pussy opened to accommodate her digit yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to appropriate her to start flicking at her mother's clit with her spit. She was amazed how prominent her mother's clit was as it poked clear of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her mouthpiece and give suck it like a small nipple.

In the heat of the mo Becky pushed a 4th finger's breadth into her female parent who was now gripping the bed tabloid as Becky plunged in and out. At that here and now Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head 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 question or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brain like a tolling bell shape. Stacey was a little affright as no one had ever gone this far but it was a footmark she wanted to take with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her mitt and started to gently bear on. 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 hand disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her mother 's pussy brim gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her handwriting back and forward inside her Stacey 's slit Becky could see her mother's digit flutter on her forearm like small shuttle. Unsure whether this was a signal to extend on or arrest Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

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

Becky formed her modest hand into a clenched fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of suck squelch filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted succus over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her deal. Becky loved the little whimper of pleasure escaping from her female parent's mouth and once her hired hand was free from her female parent 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juice to past her carpus. Like a elephantine lollipop she licked and sucked her script until it was unclouded, before returning her foreland back to Stacey's breast and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each former 's bodies in a way that was n't the usual way between mother and girl Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are unlike now. Lesbians can get married, they can have children, please Becky do n't make the like misapprehension I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's password and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"cerebration 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 sentence is it ?"

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

"What clip 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 countersign to my laptop 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 come into the elbow room in the reflection when I reached for the dildo."

"right you little minx I think there is adequate time to give you another sound 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 leg and splayed her pussy lips."Just remember mum,"she lisped in a child voice,"However hard you fuck me I will sleep with you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to involve your ass. ”