Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to take into account her to see where she was going."Seems funny remark creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the improbable upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the house was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool down a piffling causing her nipples to temper. Reaching for the iced water Stacey's paw brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked intellection crossed her head as she caressed it with her hired hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly adept dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber vine back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold piddle before closing the electric refrigerator putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her merely daughter, Becky, had started university a twelvemonth survive September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a ikon of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckled face and blond hair falling in suddenly soft whorl framing her pretty look."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a convolution Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ aggregate flack in the sun'as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the star sign on her own."At to the lowest degree she was back for the Christmas holidays,"though Becky had petty doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for most 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 stairs, she caught hatful of herself in the uncut mirror in the hall and from the out-of-door street lamp appraised herself."supposition I don't look that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this light,"and then sucking her potbelly looked again with a critical eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few extra pound sign on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her head from side to side in the rumination looking at what she saw. Like her girl Stacey had her hair's-breadth short circuit but hers was a mousier brown than blond and straight rather than the rude lock that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full beasts in each paw and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to somberness pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a riffle across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to cabbage, feeling a tingle in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the affair her daughter would complain about was her own lack of white meat and would often joke that she had inherited her father's breasts rather than her mother.

thought process of Robert, Becky's father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Xmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her Father's and his new wife as well as her younger whole tone 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 fault they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her headspring buried between another woman's second joint. To make matters risky the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert's own sister Helen. After fortune of recriminations and some fairly strong Logos Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day hold of Becky, who was 5 at the sentence, 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 very much so she agreed to Robert's only condition.

The function with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Henry Martyn Robert had threatened to distinguish their parents and over the years Stacey had a few legal brief flings when Becky was with her don but goose egg perm. In her later childhood years every meter Becky would enkindle the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would exchange the guinea pig. She assumed Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the snag. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her wings, and her legs, and was enjoying a late flush of some very agitate affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the bravery to differentiate her daughter.

Realising she was standing on the spot getting colder Stacey shook herself and mounted the stair to go back to bed."Maybe I will try out one of my new vibes"she thought trying to remember if it had a soundless mode. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded corresponding groan of hurting coming from Becky's elbow 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 room access unresolved and stuck just her read/write head round the threshold, keeping the rest of her torso behind the door to conceal her openness.

Becky was on the bed on all IV and totally nude, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her script between her peg and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the screen, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became clear as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the dapple as she watched her girl slide two fingerbreadth into what was clearly a very wet kitty-cat and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her finger. Stacey couldn't see the screen but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some character.

Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her hand came holding a small pink vibrator shaped like a man's penis. Stacey held her breath and went to duck out of sight but could see that Becky wasn't going to displace from her status, just the dildo was replacing the fingers. Stacey could feel her succus trickling down her inside thighs as she watched her daughter drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her pink lips wrapped round the shaft covering it in her succus. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the room along with the intoxicating fragrance of her sex sending Stacey wild. 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 think of was"she is a water pistol like me."

If it hadn't been her girl Stacey would get been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the doorway and made her way back to her elbow room, her tenderness buffeting in her bureau and her brainiac spinning at a thousand miles per hour. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the swarthiness and the picture of her daughter masturbating to porn was very realize in her mind 's eye. As Stacey pictured the youthful lithe physical structure, she felt herself getting wetter and bed wetter and had an over whelming itch to equal herself."Oh God,"she thought,"I am getting turned on by my own daughter 's soundbox,"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 potent as she saw in detail her daughter's fingers covered in sticky goo and wished that it was her goo they were covered in. Stacey had to seize with teeth 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 early hired man, just like her semi-regular girlfriend did.

*****

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

Stacey had to burn 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 calendar week until Christmas 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 do me a grandmother are you,"holding her hand to her mouth in mock horror.

The change that came over her girl shocked Stacey as Becky snapped,"Stop bloody nagging me Mum, you are as bad as Dad, going on all the metre about settling down and the patter of petite feet. Am getting fed up of it."With that Becky grabbed her crownwork and left, slamming the door behind her leaving a shocked Stacey still holding the butter knife in one hand and a half-buttered cut of lucre in the other.

*****

A couple of hours later and a flurry of exchanged schoolbook between them found thing a little calmer with Stacey saying she was drab and Becky doing the Lapp. Becky had agreed she would be home around 7 and they could make dinner together and perhaps even watch over a movie.

Stacey moved around the house with her common efficiency and making certainly 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 flashgun back to last dark's panorama and felt herself bloom but at the same meter get wet between her leg. Stacey hated herself but couldn't avail 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 sense her daughter's scent over the aroma of the rubber-base paint and she had the urge to actually lick it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the way and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of drawers when to her surprise it sprang into spirit. The wallpaper was some photograph of her and Becky on holiday when Becky was still small and the screen was locked and demanded a password. Stacey knew she was amiss, she knew this was an invasion of her daughter's concealment but she couldn't assistance herself. As Stacey looked at the screenland and wondered what the countersign might be, she recalled that yesterday when they had been clearing out the pigeon loft together, they had found an old hamster cage. Becky had clapped her hands 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 great grief and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more eclat and ceremony than a State funeral. Becky wouldn't occlusion talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always remember it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her bottom lip in nervous prevision Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her complete surprisal and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the video recording actor pith screen and without thinking she pressed play and the last affair that had been watched started to appear. As the TV started to represent Stacey knew it was porn, but to her shock what appeared on screen was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the scene being played out was a very heavy lesbian scenery involving an aged woman and a young girl who soon got down to business. As the story developed in silence Stacey watched as the erstwhile woman clearly was seducing the younger one and slowly peel 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 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 hand inside her leisure pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the onetime char was doing on the younger young woman getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the waistband was cutting into her radiocarpal joint Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her ankles along with her cotton panties and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The phone were filled with the audio of the young girl's twat 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 door orifice and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her daughter.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to remove the earphones, shut the screen, remove her handwriting and pull up her pants all at the like prison term.

To her mouth astonishment Becky just burst into pealing of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a moment Becky looked at her mother and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to have an honest mother/daughter lecture. I will put the kettle hole on."and with that went out of the elbow room leaving Stacey frozen and stunned.

mother and daughter sat over the kitchen table and looked at each other in secrecy before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having smell towards other cleaning woman for a spell 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 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 gay woman, 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 restrain it away from you otherwise your father would have taken you away from me."Becky looked at her mother 's nuisance racked face as she went on,"I have always had feelings for former women but was told as I was growing up that was wrong and I so desperately wanted a child. The only way I could attain 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 much of my biography, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her daughter's razor-sharp mind whirring as she said,"Who did Dad captivate you with ?"then as she ran though her don 's words over the geezerhood it clicked into position,"You got caught with Aunty Helen, didn't you ? No curiosity saying her name is like dropping a poop on the tabular array in his theater. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two cleaning woman hugged and Stacey could find their breast mashed together and her daughter's hard nipples pressing against her making her pussy beginning to get moist.

As they broke from their embrace Becky looked at her female parent 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 former night."

Becky's vocalization had gone very husky and her face 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 experience my hands caressing your physical structure ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her daughter slide her script under her own short dame and start to rub herself as she looked at her mother."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite pornography clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own hired hand started to parallel that of her daughter 's and both women were touching themselves almost fix to work the low move and mark that edge.

"Yes, my favourite,"moaned Becky as she eased her pantie aside and pushed a fingerbreadth inside herself,"because I always imagine the sr. adult female to be you and the younger woman to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's learning ability and pushed her beyond the point of no proceeds. She stepped forward and tore exposed her daughter's blouse sending button across the room. She had no bra fettering her diminished irreverent breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a severe pap between digit and quarter round."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking cryptical into her daughter's eyes.

"Oh yes Mum please."Becky gasped arching her rachis to her female parent's handwriting before the two of them stumbled on a higher floor removing each other 's wearable as right they could until they reached Stacey's bedchamber.

The alone item of vesture left on Becky's unseasoned consistence was the tiniest pair of red briefs that were soaked through at the fork. Stacey admired her daughter's lithe body and watched as Becky hooked her panties with her thumbs, pulling them downwards to reveal a tiny landing striptease of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her pussy lip. 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 number Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy white meat swing free, worried that perhaps they would be too large and ponderous for Becky's perceptiveness. Her fear were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her breath,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To confirm her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy mouth and get down to rub at her pig out clitoris as she feasted her oculus on her Mother's body. Stacey slipped her scanty off revealing her a lot fuller scrub and Becky licked her lips and uttered,"Oh yummy a hairy bush, now come here please I beg you."

Allowing herself to be pulled to the bed Stacey cradled her daughters head as Becky started to suck on each magnanimous pap in twist, gently chewing sending waves of pleasance through Stacey's dead body. Becky started to slew down her female parent 's dead body intent of feasting on her pussy but Stacey stayed her procession to move them into a 69 position with Becky on top.

Becky looked down on her mother's pussy and marvelled at the way her juices glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a fingerbreadth to trace along the delicate folds. Becky had decided not to secernate her mother that this was the first fourth dimension she had done more than just a kiss and a tactile property with another girl and bending her head took a recollective lick along her female parent's kitty lips.

electric shocks ran through Stacey's intact consistency as she felt her daughter lick and grabbing Becky 's belittled ass face pulled her bolt down and drove her tongue deep into her daughter 's snatch. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her girl until both fair sex were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 fingers into her daughter's wet snatch and started to finger fuck her toilsome and deep, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clit and trying to hold her still with her surplus hand.

Becky was in heaven and moaned into her mother's slit as she felt her coming about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so great it was all she could do to not detonate.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her sassing over her girl 's pussy and felt her squirt into her throat. Stacey swallowed as very much of the sweet succus as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in add exaltation.

"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 drawer and began to buckle it on. The large pinko dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her fingers would hardly fit circle it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you want me to fuck you like in the video ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest representative she could muster up.

"screw yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the TV she lifted her branch high and wide and then held her purulent lips open. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the infrastructure looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her mitt round the shaft."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in fear but mostly in lustfulness,"it's so big, will it fit ?"

Remembering a dividing 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 enter 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 sink recondite and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the sizing 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 upper of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's succus bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them crush, the sound and odour drove her to know severely until Becky collapsed in a gaudy 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 head was resting on her boob."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's teat and at the same time started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her female parent relax and afford her leg and as Becky slid a digit into her mother she was rewarded by a deep moan. A second fingerbreadth soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her female parent in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's snatch opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her top dog to give up her to come out flicking at her mother's clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother's clit was as it poked pass of the flock and was easy enough for Becky to postulate it into her mouthpiece and suckle it like a small-scale nipple.

In the heat of the minute Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that mo 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 petition for permission, it was a instruction that rang through Stacey's brain 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 female parent's pussy and carefully folded her quarter round into the palm of her hand and started to gently advertise. Stacey's moan was oceanic abyss 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 physique. 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 birds. Unsure whether this was a signaling to comport on or break off Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

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

Becky formed her little helping hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sound of suction squelch circuit filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a cheap yell orgasmed and squirted juice over Becky 's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her cause Becky held her bridge player still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to terra firma before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the petty whimpers of delight escaping from her female parent's lip and once her mitt was free from her female parent 's eubstance held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her articulatio radiocarpea. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was cleanse, before returning her forefront back to Stacey's titty and necking in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other 's bodies in a way that was n't the usual way between female parent and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can consume children, please Becky do n't hit the same mistakes I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"intellection 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 sentence 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 female parent could answer went on,"And do you really think the password to my laptop computer would be Mr Buggles ?"and then dissolved into fit of laughter.

Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her daughter's plan all along to view her in the act which she confirmed when she said,"Mum I saw you arrive into the way in the mirror image when I reached for the dildo."

"Right you trivial minx I think there is plenty clock time to give you another good fucking before dinner then afterwards you can see what it's like being on the early 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 mitt and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her snatch backtalk."Just recall mommy,"she lisped in a baby representative,"However hard you fuck me I will sleep together you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to get your ass. ”