Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any sparkle as there was enough luminescence coming in from the exterior to allow her to see where she was going."Seems funny creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the room access to the marvellous upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the freshness, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a surgical gown as the house was still affectionate though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her mammilla to harden. Reaching for the iced water Stacey's helping hand brushed across the cuke she had bought earlier and wicked idea crossed her judgement as she caressed it with her hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold body of 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 twelvemonth last Sept. Stacey sighed as she looked at a painting of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her lentiginose cheek and blonde hair's-breadth falling in short soft whorl framing her pretty expression."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a whirl Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ totality blow 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 Yule holidays,"though Becky had slight uncertainty she would be off out drinking and partying for almost of the clip, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her.

As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the step, she caught sight of herself in the uncut mirror in the Granville Stanley Hall and from the international street lamp appraised herself."surmise I don't spirit 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 extra lb on there but sin 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 fuzz brusque but hers was a mousier brown than blond and straight rather than the raw curl that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her good savage in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D tit downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even Thomas More and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingle in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her daughter would plain about was her own deficiency of breasts and would often jest that she had inherited her Fatherhood's breasts rather than her mothers.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's Padre, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmastide and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas Day at her Father's and his new married woman as well as her younger step brother 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 error they had split up.

Robert had come home early one good afternoon from his job at the camber and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another woman's thighs. To make matters worse the char that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert's own sister Helen. 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 meter, on the provision that Stacey kept her sex from her girl. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the sentiment of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Henry M. Robert's only precondition.

The involvement with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the years Stacey had a few brief whirl when Becky was with her Father of the Church but nothing permanent. In her later childhood year every time Becky would leaven the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would modify the national. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the understanding behind the split. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her legs, and was enjoying a later flush of some very wind up amour. Even though Robert could not demand Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courage to tell 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 vibes"she thought trying to think of if it had a silent modal value. As she passed Becky's way, she heard what sounded the likes of groan of pain sensation 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 door open and stuck just her school principal round the door, keeping the rest period of her body behind the door to conceal her nudeness.

Becky was on the bed on all 4 and totally bare, 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 door, and the reasonableness she hadn't answered her female parent became pass as she had headphone on. Stacey was rooted to the spot as she watched her daughter slide two fingerbreadth into what was clearly a very wet kitty-cat and then back over her clitoris, grinding her coxa down onto her fingerbreadth. 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 script came holding a low garden pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breathing space and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to prompt from her positioning, just the dildo was replacing the finger. Stacey could feel her juices trickling down her inner second joint as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her kitty-cat, her pink sass wrapped polish up the shaft covering it in her juices. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the way along with the wise aroma of her sex sending Stacey wilderness. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in orgasm and a copious amount of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could call back of was"she is a water pistol like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would consume been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her elbow room, her bosom pound in her pectus and her mental capacity spinning at a 1000 air mile per time of day. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the darkness and the moving-picture show of her daughter masturbating to porn was very shed light on in her judgment '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 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 solid as she saw in particular her daughter's fingerbreadth covered in pasty goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to bite her lip to break herself from crying out as she orgasmed on her own fingers, plunging three in and out while twisting her teat with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

Late the abide by 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 conclusion night."

Stacey had to bite back the comment about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you suffer 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 if I am honest if I even want to mix with the old crowd."

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

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

"It's not boy trouble is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to cause me a grandmother are you,"holding her hand to her mouthpiece 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 sentence about settling down and the patter of lilliputian groundwork. 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 dough in the other.

*****

A couple of hr later and a snow flurry of exchanged textual matter between them found things a little calmer with Stacey saying she was sorry and Becky doing the same. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could have dinner together and perhaps even watch a moving-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 door and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flash back to finis night's scene and felt herself blush but at the Sami time get wet between her legs. Stacey hated herself but couldn't assistance checking under the pillow and when she found the dildo bought it out and examined it carefully. Holding it to her olfactory organ she inhaled and could smell her daughter's scent over the smell of the latex and she had the impulse 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 thorax 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 screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was incorrect, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's seclusion but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the CRT screen and wondered what the parole 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 manpower in mirth and they laughed about her daughter's first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing capital grief and mourning throughout the home until it was buried with more pomp and ceremonial occasion than a state funeral. Becky wouldn't stop talking about how often that hamster had meant to her and how she would always call back it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in unquiet expectation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop computer. To her fill in surprise and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video player centre projection screen and without thinking she pressed caper and the last affair that had been watched started to appear. As the video started to wager Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on sieve was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the shot being played out was a very heavy Lesbian scene involving an sure-enough woman and a younger girl who soon got down to job. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the aged woman clearly was seducing the vernal one and slowly undressing her. Seeing her girl's earpiece Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the sounds of ecstasy coming from the filmdom.

Stacey watched the Old cleaning lady 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 time pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older womanhood was doing on the jr. girl getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the cincture was cutting into her wrist Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphones were filled with the sound of the untried young lady's pussy being fucked hard and Stacey could find her sexual climax start to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the door possible action and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the facial expression of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to dispatch the earphone, shut the concealment, remove her deal and pull up her drawers all at the Saami time.

To her dead amazement Becky just burst into peal of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to choke her laugh for a consequence 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 kettleful on."and with that went out of the room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned.

female parent and girl sat over the kitchen mesa and looked at each former in silence before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having feelings towards other fair sex 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 mother bloom deeply Becky let out another yowl of laughter 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 would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her female parent 's pain racked cheek as she went on,"I have always had feelings for early women but was told as I was growing up that was untimely and I so desperately wanted a shaver. The only when way I could achieve that was to tie your father and live a lie and even after we split, I had to hold 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 mind whirring as she said,"Who did Dad catch you with ?"then as she ran though her Father 's Bible over the old age it clicked into place,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No curiosity saying her name is like dropping a turd on the board in his home. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two fair sex hugged and Stacey could feel their titty mashed together and her girl's hard nipples pressing against her making her kitty-cat start to get moist.

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

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

Becky's voice had gone very husky and her facial expression had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me sexual climax and did you refer yourself afterwards ?"Stacey just nodded dumbly not daring to let herself utter as Becky went on,"Did you cum imagining how I would taste, how it would find to make my paw caressing your consistency ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her girl slideway her bridge player under her own short skirt and take off to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so aphrodisiac Mum, standing there with your digit in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip."

"Your favorite,"husked Stacey as her own manpower started to parallel that of her daughter 's and both womanhood were touching themselves almost ready to throw the first movement 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 untested woman to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's genius and pushed her beyond the stage of no restoration. She stepped forward and tore open her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the room. She had no bra fettering her humble pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a voiceless nipple between finger and ovolo."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's eyes.

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

The only particular of vesture left on Becky's young soundbox was the tiniest brace of red briefs that were soaked through at the crotch. Stacey admired her girl's slender trunk and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to discover a tiny landing place strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy mouth. 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 turn Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her intemperate breasts swing destitute, worried that perhaps they would be too heavy and ponderous for Becky's gustatory perception. Her reverence were removed as she heard girl murmuration under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To reassert her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussycat lips and set out to rub at her glut button as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's body. Stacey slipped her panties off revealing her very much fuller scrub and Becky licked her back talk and verbalized,"Oh yummy a hairy George 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 boastfully mammilla in turn, gently chewing sending Wave of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slide down her mother 's physical structure intent of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her progress to affect them into a 69 attitude with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her mother's twat and marvelled at the way her juice glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a fingerbreadth to hound along the delicate bend. Becky had decided not to tell her mother that this was the first of all time she had done more than just a kiss and a feel with another missy and bending her head took a long lap along her female parent's puss lips.

Electric seismic disturbance ran through Stacey's entire trunk as she felt her girl lick and grabbing Becky 's small ass cheek pulled her down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter 's twat. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her daughter until both women were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter's wet slit and started to thumb fuck her hard and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold up her still with her spare hand.

Becky was in paradise and moaned into her mother's puss as she felt her orgasm about to bristle, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so groovy it was all she could do to not explode.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her rima oris over her daughter 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as much of the honeyed juice as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in summate raptures.

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

"There is more,"laughed Stacey as she removed a strap on harness from the bedside draftsman and began to buckle it on. The declamatory pink dildo jutted out from her seawall and she grasped the base of operations, though her digit would hardly fit round it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you want me to fuck you like in the video ?"Stacey asked in the intimately sexiest voice she could muster.

"screwing yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the telecasting she lifted her legs highschool and wide and then held her snatch brim candid. Stacey grasped an mortise joint in each handwriting and positioned herself between her daughter's second joint and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her hand round the cock."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in fear but mostly in lust,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a line from the picture 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 pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to fall off cryptical and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to set to the size before slowly moving her hips back and forward just moving the dildo an inch 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 girl's succus bubbling round the dildo shaft and get wind them slosh, the auditory sensation and odour drove her to fuck heavy 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 rung until her head was resting on her white meat."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the Same meter started stroking Stacey's haired Dubya.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her female parent she was rewarded by a deep moan. A instant finger soon joined the first and sitting up a petty Becky started to finger her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's pussy opened to accommodate her finger's breadth yet still gripped them. Her female parent was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to countenance her to start flicking at her female parent's clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother's clit was as it poked cleared of the folds and was well-off enough for Becky to adopt it into her mouth and give suck it like a small pap.

In the heat of the instant Becky pushed a 4th fingerbreadth into her female parent who was now gripping the bed tabloid as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her question up until she was stage with her mother's nerve, she kissed her gently on her backtalk then whispered,"Mum I am going to fist you."It wasn't a doubt or even a request for license, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brain like a tolling Vanessa Stephen. Stacey was a little terrified as no one had ever gone this far but it was a footmark she wanted to take with her girl.

Becky turned her aid fully to her female parent's kitty and carefully folded her pollex into the palm of her script and started to gently labor. Stacey's groan was late 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 radiocarpal joint and could feel her mother 's pussy lips gripping at her anatomy. 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 birdie. Unsure whether this was a signal to channel on or stop 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 flavor so wonderful."

Becky formed her small mitt into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the strait of suction put-down filling the elbow room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a tacky outcry orgasmed and squirted juice over Becky 's manus that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her helping hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasance escaping from her mother's lip and once her hand was liberal from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her articulatio radiocarpea. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her handwriting until it was unobjectionable, before returning her caput back to Stacey's titty and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other 's dead body in a way that was n't the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. tribade can espouse, they can suffer fry, please Becky do n't make the same error I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her female parent's news and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"Thinking 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 metre is it ?"

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

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

Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her daughter's design all along to bewitch her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you get into the way in the reflection when I reached for the dildo."

"rightfulness you niggling vamper I think there is decent time to give you another skilful fucking before dinner 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 hired hand and stifle and reached between her legs and splayed her pussy rim."Just remember mum,"she lisped in a baby voice,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner party, though I might just adjudicate to take your ass. ”