Traci followed suite, then crawled onto the bed on her hands and knees heading for the center of it. She noticed a slight frown on her mother’s face, and she hadn’t gotten onto the bed yet.
“What’s the matter, Mom?”
“Well I’m so used to it just being us two that I forgot about Tim living here now, too. Do you have any idea how late he will be? I mean, I wouldn’t want him to come home and, maybe want to talk to me, or you, about something and….”
“Not to worry, Mom,” Traci interrupted. “Tim told me that he and his buddies were going to the late showing and that they were going to cruise around until it was time to get to the theater. I don’t expect him home before twelve-thirty, maybe one o’clock.”
Susan smiled. “Good, that gives us plenty of time then to, uh, you know, for me to show you what it’s like to make love to a woman.”
Susan climbed onto the bed. Traci was already lying on her side near the middle of it. Susan slid in next to her daughter, facing her. She was trembling inside. She was terribly excited, and not a little shocked at herself that she was actually going to go through with this—making love to her daughter. She looked her daughter’s naked body over and saw, objectively, how desirable a young woman she was.
Traci was feeling butterflies in her stomach, too. Being as sexual as she naturally was, she had, of course, noticed how beautiful and sexy her mother was. After Traci had experienced making love to another woman for the first time, quite pleasurably, she had looked at her mother and wondered what it would be like with her, knowing that she, too, was bisexual. However, she had never taken that thought any further at the time.
Now? Wow! She thought to herself. We’re really going to do it. She swallowed then took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She, too, was shocked that she was actually going to be making love to her mother, shocked but totally excited and ready. Her pussy was already very wet.
“I want to kiss you, Traci,” Susan said softly, sensually, her lips barely brushing her daughter’s lips.
A shiver went through Traci’s body as her mother took over the dominant position. She felt her mother’s hand very gently caress her from her shoulder, down the side of her breast, past her waist and up onto her hip then back up. Susan used the tips of her fingers on the way down and the very tips of her long, red fingernails on the way back up. She brushed her lips over her daughter’s cheek and past her jaw to her ear. Her tongue tip delicately probed the outer parts of Traci’s ear, then Susan’s teeth very gently bit on the top part of it.
“I’m going to kiss your beautiful, sweet mouth, baby, then I’m going to kiss your beautiful, sweet pussy. I’m going make you come with my mouth and my tongue. Do you want me to do that, baby?” Susan was in full acceptance mode now—making love to a beautiful young woman, who just happened to be her daughter.
Traci nodded and was barely able to squeak out, “Yes, Mom, I want you to do that.” Her whole side was chill-bumps from what her mother was doing to and saying into her ear. Her nipples were achingly erect. She was now so excited that she felt she could almost come if her mother would just touch her pussy.
Susan gently pushed her daughter onto her back. She hovered over her for a moment, looking deep into her eyes. She was committed to this. She was going to make love to her daughter. She took in a shaky breath then leaned down to kiss Traci. Their lips met. The tips of their tongues touched. They opened their mouths wider. Susan pressed down and they were locked into a long kiss.
They kissed several times, sucking at each other’s lips and tongues, tasting each other’s saliva and loving it. Susan was leaning over Traci, propped up on her elbow. As she was kissing her, she began using her free hand to massaged her daughter’s breasts, first one, then the other. She used her finger tips and finger nails to rake over them ever so lightly. Traci’s already erect nipples were stimulated even more.
While still kissing her daughter, Susan pinched her right nipple hard and pulled on it. Traci gasped with that little bit of pain that is pleasure. Then Susan slowly moved her hand back and forth across her daughter’s abdomen, stoking it lightly with her finger tips, hearing Traci sigh and suck in air as she felt her daughter’s stomach muscles twitch under her gentle, sexual caress.
Finally, Susan’s hand found its way to her daughter’s pussy. She quickly slipped one finger between Traci’s labia and felt how wet she was. At the same time, Susan pressed the heel of her hand firmly against Traci’s clitoris and moved it back and forth. This elicited a groan of pleasure from her daughter.
With one final kiss, Susan pulled back from her daughter’s mouth. She smiled dreamily, looking Traci right in the eyes, while she maneuvered herself up onto her hands and knees. Susan moved down her daughter’s body and positioned herself between her legs. Now she looked down at her desired target, Traci's totally hairless pussy. Susan pulled her finger from between her daughter’s pussy lips, looked at the wetness on her finger, looked at Traci, then place her finger in her mouth and sucked on it.
Traci’s heart was beating hard. This was a different type of woman-on-woman sex than she had experienced before. Then there had been a few drinks, some giddiness and giggling, then hard kissing, bodies writhing against each other, thighs firmly rubbing into each other’s crotches and then, inevitably, moving into a sixty-nine position to lick each other’s pussies simultaneously.
What was happening here, now, was a mature women making slow, delicious love to her without expecting her to do anything but accept it and enjoy it. Traci accepted it. She wanted it with the whole essence of her being. She laid her head back and sighed as she felt her mother spread her pussy lips with her fingertips. She cried out quietly from time-to-time, as she felt her mother’s tongue probe and explore every bit of her fully exposed pussy between her wide-spread legs.
But then Traci just had to watch. She propped herself up on her elbows and her pale blue eyes locked directly onto her mother’s startling blue ones. Fascinated, she watched as her mother licked and sucked on her pussy. It felt so damned good. She watched as her mother’s her pink tongue flicked out to lap up her lubrication and touch her so softly here and there, making her body shiver in pleasure. And then, as her mother’s mouth captured her clitoris and sucked on it hard, Traci’s head arched back and she cried out with delight.
For the next few minutes Susan’s mouth, tongue, and teeth sucked, licked, and nibbled up and down her daughter’s sweet-smelling, sweet-tasting pussy. Traci laid back down again as her mother’s mouth continued to work her vagina over. Sometimes Traci’s hips would twist and writhe, as the enjoyment her mother was giving her was greater than at other times. She would make little noises then, too. Sometimes Traci felt a need to press her pussy up against her mother’s mouth, trying to get the most out of whatever it was her mother was doing to her at that time.
When Traci’s orgasm came, it came suddenly. One second she was on a delightfully pleasant pre-orgasmic plateau, the next second beautiful, intense spasms of pleasure were coursing through her body. She arched up, her head, shoulders, and feet pressed hard into the mattress. She thrust her pussy up hard against her mother’s mouth. Her own mouth was opened wide in a silent scream. And then she was sobbing and gasping as her body collapsed back onto the bed.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Mom, Mom!” Traci cried out. Her body was shaking from the intensity of the climax.
Traci reached out for her mother, who was now gently licking around and on her clitoris.
Susan moved her body up over her daughter and Traci embraced her fiercely. She greedily pulled her mother’s mouth to hers and kissed her passionately, then kissed her several more times, sweetly.
“Oh wow, Mom!” Traci finally said, “that was intense.”
Susan’s thigh was pressed firmly into her daughter’s crotch. Traci was rubbing her wet pussy against her mother’s leg. Her clitoris had lost much of its momentary super sensitivity and this felt soooo good. Traci hugged her mother tightly and kissed her again, this ti
me more gently and with great affection. And then she was laughing.
“Woo! Mom, you did really, really good. That was fantastic.”
Susan grinned at her enthusiastic daughter. “Well I’m flattered that you liked it so much.”
“Liked it? That was heaven. I just hope that I can do as much for you.”
Traci kissed her mother again then rolled them both over so that she was on top. Traci looked down at her mother and smiled, then she kissed and sucked on her mother’s lips lightly, several times, their tongue tips barely touching. Traci placed little kisses all around her mother’s face moving off, after a few seconds to her right ear.
“I love you, Mom,” Traci whispered as she kissed and nibble around her mother’s ear.
Traci’s breath had given Susan chill bumps, then she moaned as her daughter gave her several firm bite down her neck.
Traci quickly shifted her position.
“Oo! Ah!” Susan exclaimed delightfully, as Traci captured one of her nipples in her mouth.
Susan caressed her daughter’s shoulders and neck and upper back. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the feelings that Traci’s sucking mouth and nibbling teeth were giving her. Traci switched breasts, eliciting another moan of pleasure from her mother. Not just from her wonderful mouth doing wonderful things to her very sensitive nipples, but also from the fact that Traci’s hand and fingers were now rubbing her pussy, massaging it, kneading it, but not yet dipping a finger between her very wet pussy lips.
Traci lifted her mouth off her mother’s breast. “I love you, Mom,” she said again. Her eyes were full of lust. She reached up to kiss her mother on the mouth once more. She was so sexually excited to be making love to her mother that it almost felt like her body was vibrating.
Susan took her daughter’s face in her hands looked her directly in the eyes. “I love you too, Traci,” she whispered emotionally. Her throat was choked up and her eyes were moist from true love and affection. She realized that this women, her daughter, was a woman that she truly and completely loved and with whom she could truly and completely enjoy sex.
Traci grinned, then slid quickly between her mother’s legs. In her previous bi-sexual encounters, she had never taken the time to really look and explore the pussy she had been licking. Now, she gazed, close up, at her mother’s pussy, which was as naked and free of hair as her own… but then they both went to the same hair removal salon.
Traci gently pulled her mother’s vaginal lips open, like her mother had done to her. She saw the beautiful, pale pink color and the vaginal lubrication, like little drops of dew. She saw her mother’s hooded clitoris, her urethral opening, and the entrance to her vagina proper. Traci grazed her lips and nose over this area, smelling her mother’s clean womanly sexual scent. Traci then began to lap at her mother’s pussy.
“Oooh, yes, baby. Your tongue feels so good on my pussy.”
Her mother’s words sent a shiver of pleasure through Traci’s body. The taste of her mother’s pussy for the very first time—which she knew would not be the last time, by far—filled her with a sense of exultation.
Susan was intensely excited, watching her daughter exploring, sniffing, and licking between her legs. Never in a million years would she have thought that she and her daughter would make wonderful, sweet love together. But they were. This excited Susan more than making love with any other woman that she had ever make love to before.
Traci’s tongue gently licked over her mother’s still hooded clitoris. It made Susan’s body twitch.
“Ahhh! Traci, yes. Lick me, baby. Suck me. Fuck my pussy with your mouth.”
Her mother’s words almost shocked Traci, but they also excited her even more. She began to lick her mother’s pussy in earnest now: licking, sucking, biting, licking, and repeating. She noticed her mother’s clit was now peeking out from under its fleshy sheath. Traci placed her mouth over it. She ran her tongue around it. She sucked on it. She nibbled at it ever so gently.
“Oh God! Oh God! Traci!” her mother cried out.
Susan now had her fingers in her daughter’s hair, pulling Traci’s mouth down hard onto her pussy, her clitoris. She was so aroused from what she and her daughter were doing that her body was rushing headlong towards sexual climax.
Traci looked up and saw that her mother’s head was thrown back, her mouth was open but no sound was coming out. She saw that the skin of her mother’s neck and under her jaw was flushed a deep pink, and the veins in her neck were prominent. And then her mother cried out.
“Yes! Yes! Yesssssss! Traci, that’s it!” Susan was coming and her body was enfolded into that wonderful sexual experience, the intense pleasure of a strong orgasm.
Traci stopped everything she had been doing but kept her mouth pressed against her mother’s clitoris. She held onto her mother body until it relaxed. Her arms were wrapped around her mother’s thighs with her hands on top of them.
Susan took in a big breath and let it out again in a long sigh. “Oh! That was wonderful, Traci, just really wonderful.” Susan held her hands out to her daughter, to pull her up on top of her. Traci, grinning and happy that she had given her mother—her mother!—such sexual pleasure, moved up over her.
Traci looked down into her mother’s beautiful blue eyes. “I love you Mom.”
“I love you too, Traci,” Susan said, then kissed her daughter with affection and passion.
When their lips parted, both women laughed. They were full of love and joy. They both accepted the fact that they were lovers now. Traci rolled off her mother onto the bed. They lay on their sides facing each other. Gently stroking and caressing each other’s bodies.
“As you know, dear,” Susan said, “I’ve made love to other women and I’ve really enjoyed it. But I have to say, making love to you, and you making love to me, was more exciting than any of those other women.”
“Yeah, me too,” Traci blurted out without thinking.
Susan frowned. “What?” She rose up onto her elbow and locked eyes with her daughter. “What do you mean, you too? You told me that you’d never made love to a woman. That… that you wanted to learn? What the hell is going on here, young lady?
“Mom, I’m sorry. I lied to you. I’ve had sex with three other girls. But,” she hurried on seeing her mother’s frown deepen. “It wasn’t anything like this. This was fantastic, Mom, I want you to know that.”
“Traci,” Susan began, as she pulled away from her daughter.
“No. Wait, Mom. Let me explain, please,” she begged.
“Okay, but this had better be good.”
Traci hesitated. Where should she begin? How could she explain this?
“Mom, I had my first lesbian, well, bi’ experience last year. I’m not a lesbian. I’m bi’ like you. Anyway, I really enjoyed it, although it was more frantic lust, rather than love like we just, uh, experienced. But still, it was good. Then I had sex with two other girls, on different occasions, and I really enjoyed that too. But, again, it wasn’t anything to compare with what we just did. Then I found out that you were bi’ and I kind of wondered what it would be like to make love with you.”
That was true enough, as far as it went. But she hadn’t actually fantasized about making love to her mother, at least not until she decided to seduce her to see if it would lead to her brother getting a chance to make love to their mother also.
“Really, Mom, you are one hot, uh, uh, MILF.”
“MILF, you’re calling me a MILF?” But Susan’s eyes had softened and there was almost a smile playing around her lips.
“Well gosh, Mom,” Traci went on. “You are a mother. And,” here she grinned a bit, “you’re a mother that I wanted to fuck.”
Susan began to laugh. “Oh Jesus! Traci. You mean you made up that story about some girl coming on to you and you wanting to find out what it was like to kiss a girl, just to seduce me?”
“Uh, yeah. Are your really, really mad at me, Mom?”
Susan laughed again. “I guess I s
hould be, but the sex was soooo damned good, I really can’t be.” She hugged Traci to her then kissed her again.
Traci grinned. “Does this mean that we can still be lovers, Mom. Because I really do want us to be. God, Mom! What you did to me was like nothing those other girls did for me.”
Susan kissed her daughter sweetly. “Oh yeah. I think so. Like I said, I’ve never been so excited sexually with a woman. And, logically, since we’ve made love to each other once and really enjoyed it, it would be foolish not to continue.”
Traci squealed with delight and gave her mother a rib-cracking hug. Then, she thought, this might be the time to tell her all. She wasn’t sure how this would go over, but she knew there would probably never be a better time.
“Mom?”
“Yes, dear?” Susan asked. She was still amused at her daughter’s enthusiasm
“Uh, well, you see, there’s more.”
“More?” Susan was puzzled. More what?”
Promise me you’ll hear me out, okay? Don’t get all angry and upset until I explain everything, promise?”
“Oh God,” Susan sighed. “Okay. I promise.” She wasn’t sure to what she was promising, but she would hear her daughter out, whatever she had to say.
Traci took a big breath. “Tim and I are lovers.”
“WHAT!” Susan yelled.
“Hey, Mom!” Traci yelled back. “Tim was hot for me. I was hot for him. We came together one day and it worked out.”
“Worked out? Worked out? How long has this been going on?” Susan wasn’t shouting now, but she was close to it. And, strangely, she almost felt a twinge of jealously. Her mind immediately began imagining what her son looked like totally naked, as well as his erect cock, and of him embracing Traci as they made love.
“About a month now,” Traci answered calmly. She realized that her mother and she had just made love, so upon what holy ground did her mother thinks she was standing?
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