Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any Light Within as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to allow her to see where she was going."Seems suspicious creeping about my house,"Stacey thought to herself as she opened the doorway to the tall upright piano electric refrigerator and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked trunk. Stacey hadn't bothered putting on a nightie or grabbing a robe as the theatre was still warm up though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipples to indurate. Reaching for the frost water Stacey's deal brushed across the cucumber vine she had bought earlier and wicked view crossed her mind as she caressed it with her paw. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly full dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water supply before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness.

Stacey often wandered round the sign naked since her only girl, Becky, had started university a twelvemonth last Sep. Stacey sighed as she looked at a pictorial matter of Becky on the electric refrigerator at age 10 with her lentiginous face and blonde hair falling in short soft scroll framing her pretty face."You haven't changed much despite being all grown up now,"Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a twist Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘ total fire in the sun'as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the household on her own."At to the lowest degree she was back for the Noel holiday,"though Becky had little doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for almost of the fourth dimension, 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 flock of herself in the uncut mirror in the lobby and from the outside street lamp appraised herself."surmise I don't feeling that bad,"she said quietly, before adding,"in this visible radiation,"and then sucking her tummy looked again with a vital eye."OK"she thought as she patted her rump,"perhaps there was a few supernumerary Syrian pound on there but hell not bad for 45."Stacey turned her caput from incline to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousier Robert Brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural scroll that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full-of-the-moon fauna in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to sombreness pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a riffle across each large pink tit she felt them inure even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to hook, feeling a prickling in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the thing her daughter would complain about was her own want of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her founder's breasts rather than her mothers.

Thinking of Robert, Becky's begetter, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Noel at her Father's and his new wife as well as her new step pal and babe."I guess he has his new mob round him now,"thought Stacey though she couldn't really charge him, after all it was her demerit they had split up.

Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another woman's second joint. To prepare thing forged the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable zest and zest was Robert's own Sister Helen of Troy. After draw of recriminations and some fairly unassailable words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the clock time, on the provision 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 Robert's only experimental condition.

The affair with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the twelvemonth Stacey had a few legal brief flings when Becky was with her Padre but zero permanent. In her later on childhood years every clock time Becky would elicit the interrogative sentence as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would interchange the subject. She assumed Henry M. Robert had not revealed anything either as Becky had never hinted that she knew the reason behind the split up. Once Becky turned 18 and left for University Stacey spread her fender, and her peg, and was enjoying a belated outpouring of some very sex affairs. Even though Robert could not take Becky away, Stacey had never quite found the courageousness to tell her girl.

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 vibraharp"she thought trying to commemorate if it had a silent mood. As she passed Becky's room, she heard what sounded alike moans of pain coming from Becky's elbow room and stopped. Tapping gently on the doorway she whispered,"Are you OK Becky ?"Not getting any response Stacey repeated herself a picayune louder before she gently eased the door open and stuck just her head round the threshold, keeping the eternal rest of her body behind the threshold to hold in her nudity.

Becky was on the bed on all quaternary and totally naked, her ass pointing towards Stacey who stood open mouthed. Her daughter had her mitt between her legs and was rubbing herself furiously as she was glued to the filmdom, and the reason she hadn't answered her mother became straighten out as she had headphones on. Stacey was rooted to the pip as she watched her daughter slide two fingerbreadth into what was clearly a very wet cunt and then back over her clit, grinding her hips down onto her fingers. Stacey couldn't see the screen but guessed by the way her daughter was acting it was porn of some eccentric.

Suddenly Becky moved and reached under her pillow and her helping hand came holding a diminished pink vibrator shaped like a man's member. Stacey held her intimation and went to dodge out of survey but could see that Becky wasn't going to be active from her position, just the dildo was replacing the finger. Stacey could feel her succus trickling down her inner thighs as she watched her girl drive the dildo in and out of her pussy, her rap mouth wrapped round the prick covering it in her succus. The sound of Becky fucking herself filled the elbow room along with the judicious aroma of her sex sending Stacey wild. As Stacey watched she saw Becky jerk and writhe in orgasm and a copious measure of fluid bubbled round the dildo and all Stacey could intend of was"she is a squirter like me."

If it hadn't been her daughter Stacey would feature been on the bed in a flash, but instead she quietly shut the door and made her way back to her elbow room, her essence buffeting in her chest and her brain spinning at a thousand miles per hr. Lying on her back on her bed Stacey stared into the shadow and the characterization of her girl masturbating to porn was very net in her idea '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 girl 's consistence,"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 unassailable as she saw in item her girl'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 digit, plunging three in and out while twisting her nipple with the other hand, just like her semi-regular girl did.

*****

Late the watch 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 lowest night."

Stacey had to prick back the comment about,"not surprised after you fucked yourself silly,"and instead replied,"So what plans do you have got 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 bill 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 problem is it ?"Stacey joked,"You are not going to make 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 tiny feet. 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 handwriting and a half-buttered slice of lolly in the early.

*****

A couple of minute later and a ado of exchanged text edition 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 birth dinner together and perhaps even ascertain a movie.

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 sleeping accommodation. Opening the threshold and staring at the bed, Stacey got a flare back to last night's picture and felt herself blush but at the Same 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 scent she inhaled and could smell out her daughter's scent over the smell of the latex and she had the urge to actually lick it.

Putting it back guiltily Stacey tidied the elbow room and when she lifted the laptop from the bed and onto the chest of underdrawers when to her surprise it sprang into life. The wallpaper was some picture of her and Becky on vacation when Becky was still small and the screen was locked and demanded a word. Stacey knew she was incorrect, she knew this was an intrusion of her daughter's privacy but she couldn't help herself. As Stacey looked at the screen and wondered what the password 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 girl's first pet, Mr Buggles, a hamster she had got for her 11th birthday. Mr Buggles had passed away in its cage one-night causing slap-up heartbreak and mourning throughout the house until it was buried with more gaudery and ceremonial than a DoS funeral. Becky wouldn't stop talking about how much that hamster had meant to her and how she would always think it.

Laughing softly to herself but biting her undersurface lip in neural anticipation Stacey typed in ‘ MrBuggles'to the laptop. To her over surprisal and amusement, the screen unlocked itself revealing the telecasting participant core screen and without thinking she pressed play and the last affair that had been watched started to appear. As the video started to run Stacey knew it was porn, but to her stupor what appeared on blind was not the hetro-porn she had expected. Instead the setting being played out was a very heavy lesbian scene involving an Old woman and a younger girl who soon got down to byplay. As the tarradiddle developed in muteness Stacey watched as the older char clearly was seducing the untried one and slowly uncase her. Seeing her daughter's earpiece Stacey slipped them on and was soon enthralled as she listened to the phone of ecstasy coming from the screen.

Stacey watched the older woman fastening on the harness for a strap on that was considerably boastful than the pink dildo her daughter had used on herself, but not as big as some of the dildos Stacey owned. Sliding her bridge player inside her leisure pants Stacey started to rub herself in unison with the rubbing the older woman was doing on the jr. missy getting her ready for the dildo. Finding the cincture was cutting into her wrist joint Stacey cursed and slipped the pants down to her articulatio talocruralis along with her cotton wool panty and started rubbing herself faster and harder. The earphone were filled with the speech sound of the Lester Willis Young girl's pussycat being fucked hard and Stacey could find her orgasm showtime to build. Just as she was about to cum Stacey felt the draught of the threshold opening and looking over her shoulder found herself looking straight into the face of her girl.

"Oh God,"Stacey screamed trying to hit the earphones, shut the screen, slay her handwriting and pull up her pants all at the Saami time.

To her let loose amazement Becky just burst into roll of laughter, in fact she was laughing so much she was doubled over and crying. Finally managing to stifle her laughter for a moment Becky looked at her female parent and said,"When you are dressed, I think we need to feature an honest mother/daughter talk. I will put the kettle on."and with that went out of the way leaving Stacey frozen and stunned.

Mother and daughter sat over the kitchen tabular array and looked at each other in silence before Becky said,"OK I will start. I have been having feelings towards other 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 porn on my laptop computer you have propensity that way yourself."When she saw her female parent blush deeply Becky let out another roar of laughter and then as realisation set in cry out,"That's why you and Dad split wasn't it ? He found out you were a gay woman, no wonder he is so anti them."

Stacey nodded as she said,"Yes that's why we split. After he caught me, I agreed I would always keep it away from you otherwise your Father of the Church would suffer taken you away from me."Becky looked at her mother 's pain racked face as she went on,"I have always had feelings for other women but was told as I was growing up that was incorrect and I so desperately wanted a child. The only way I could reach that was to marry your Father of the Church 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 life, apart from having you."

Stacey could see her daughter's razor-sharp mind whirring as she said,"Who did Dad beguile you with ?"then as she ran though her father 's words over the class it clicked into place,"You got caught with aunty Helen of Troy, didn't you ? No wonder saying her name is like dropping a crap on the table in his theatre. Mum I love you and always will."Standing the two cleaning lady hugged and Stacey could feel their breasts mashed together and her daughter's strong nipple pressing against her making her puss get-go to get moist.

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

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

Becky's voice had gone very buirdly and her font had started to get flushed as she replied,"you watched me sexual climax and did you allude 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 hands caressing your consistence ?"As she was speaking Stacey watched her girl slide her hands under her own short dame and pop out to rub herself as she looked at her female parent."You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your digit in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip."

"Your favourite,"husked Stacey as her own paw started to duplicate that of her girl 's and both womanhood were touching themselves almost quick to make believe the first move and cross that boundary.

"Yes, my favourite,"moaned Becky as she eased her panty aside and pushed a finger inside herself,"because I always imagine the Old adult female to be you and the new charwoman to be me."

That was the signal that sparked something off in Stacey's mental capacity and pushed her beyond the point of no rejoinder. She stepped forward and tore open air her daughter's blouse sending buttons across the elbow room. She had no bra fettering her small impertinent breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a operose nipple between digit and quarter round."I have a strap on upstairs if you want."Stacey said hoarsely looking deep into her daughter's heart.

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

The only detail of vesture left on Becky's Cy Young body was the midget distich of red briefs that were soaked through at the genitalia. Stacey admired her daughter's lissome eubstance and watched as Becky hooked her panty with her ovolo, pulling them downwards to bring out a tiny landing landing strip of blonde pubic hair sitting just above her cunt rim. Lying back on the bed Becky crooked one knee joint so her pussy lips were parted and began to stroke herself gently as she murmured,"your round Mum."

Stacey blushed as she unhooked her bra and let her heavy chest swing relinquish, worried that perhaps they would be too heavy and ponderous for Becky's taste. Her fears were removed as she heard daughter mutter under her hint,"Oh Mum they are magnificent."To support her feeling Stacey saw her daughter part her pussy lips and get down to rub at her engorged clit as she feasted her eyes on her Mother's eubstance. Stacey slipped her panties off revealing her much Buckminster Fuller scrub and Becky licked her sassing 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 girl head as Becky started to suckle on each vauntingly nipple in number, gently chewing sending moving ridge of pleasure through Stacey's body. Becky started to slide down her mother 's consistence intent of feasting on her snatch but Stacey stayed her onward motion 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 juice glistened on her pussy lips and reached out with a finger's breadth to trace along the delicate crimp. Becky had decided not to enjoin her mother that this was the firstly time she had done more than just a candy kiss and a feel with another girl and bending her headway took a long slug along her female parent's pussy back talk.

electric seismic disturbance ran through Stacey's entire body as she felt her daughter biff and grabbing Becky 's small ass cheeks pulled her down and drove her tongue trench into her daughter 's pussy. As Becky licked and lapped at her mother, Stacey did the same to her daughter until both fair sex were nearing their climax. Stacey thrust 2 digit into her girl's wet kitty-cat and started to finger bed her hard and abstruse, twisting her fingers inside while licking at her clitoris and trying to deem her still with her scanty script.

Becky was in nirvana and moaned into her female parent's pussycat as she felt her climax about to burst, she wanted to reciprocate but found the sensations were so peachy it was all she could do to not explode.

Stacey felt her daughter tense and knowing what was coming clamped her oral fissure over her girl 's twat and felt her jet into her pharynx. Stacey swallowed as much of the fresh succus as she could as Becky thrashed and moaned in number 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 drawer and began to clasp it on. The tumid pink dildo jutted out from her groin and she grasped the base, though her finger would hardly fit turn it, and pointed it at her daughter."Do you require me to fuck you like in the telecasting ?"Stacey asked in the best sexiest voice she could rally.

"screw yes Mum,"said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs senior high school and full and then held her pussy backtalk heart-to-heart. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand and positioned herself between her daughter's second joint and still gripping the fundament looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her manus round the jibe."Oh Mum,"Becky groaned half in veneration but mostly in lust,"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 pull in it fit,"and with that started to slowly enter the dildo into Becky's kitty-cat. Stacey loved the way her girl's centre flew undecided and then almost rolled into the back of her mind as she allowed the dildo to sink thick and abstruse. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust 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 stop number of the apoplexy moving faster until Becky was once again in the throe of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her girl's juice bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them splosh, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck harder 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 circle until her head was resting on her breast."Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you."murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the Same time started stroking Stacey's hairy President Bush.

Becky felt her female parent relax and afford her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a inscrutable moan. A indorse finger soon joined the first of all and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her mother in earnest."Three"Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's pussycat opened to accommodate her digit yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to permit her to pop flicking at her female parent's clitoris with her lingua. She was amazed how orotund her mother's clitoris was as it poked light up of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a modest nipple.

In the heat energy of the present moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed weather sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her psyche up until she was stage 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 interrogation or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brainpower like a tolling bell. Stacey was a niggling scared as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to make with her girl.

Becky turned her tending fully to her mother's snatch and carefully folded her ovolo into the laurel wreath of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey's moan was mystifying and croaky as her daughter 's bridge player 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 snatch lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey 's kitty-cat Becky could see her female parent's finger flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a sign to post on or stop Becky whispered,"are you OK Mum ?"

Stacey groaned deeply with everlasting pleasure then opened her middle and said,"I love you baby girl and that smell so wonderful."

Becky formed her low hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of suction takedown filling the elbow room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted succus over Becky 's script that was still working furiously. Slowing her front Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her bridge player. Becky loved the little whine of pleasure escaping from her mother's mouth and once her hand was free from her mother 's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean, before returning her headland back to Stacey's breast and fondling 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 mother and girl Stacey said quietly to Becky,"I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but affair are dissimilar now. Lesbians can get married, they can have children, please Becky do n't make up the Saami misunderstanding I did and abnegate who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her female parent's words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually,"thought process 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 time is it ?"

Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said,"It's nearly half past tense 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 watchword to my laptop would be Mr Buggles ?"and then dissolved into conniption of laugh.

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

"right wing you little vamper I think there is enough time to make you another estimable shag before dinner party then afterwards you can see what it's like being on the former 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 legs and splayed her pussy lips."Just remember ma,"she lisped in a infant spokesperson,"However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass. ”