Date: Sun, 2 May 2021 19:00:13 -0500 From: Kevin Smith Subject: AMELIA Story (Lesbian/Incest) The below story is fictional, not based on real people or events in any way. Don't read this if it's unlawful for you to consume text depictions of sex between minors and adults, sex between blood relatives. Don't do anything harmful to minors in real life. This is just a fantasy. Author grants a license to Nifty to archive and display this work indefinitely. Feedback about this work is appreciated. You can send comments to Jsterlingmedia2015@gmail.com I don't promise any responses, but I will read any message sent there. If you can please help Nifty out with a simple donation: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Author: K. Smith My name is Amelia. My mom, Cloe, was 14 when she married my dad, Albert, who was 45 years old. They met at a local celebration and my grandmother reluctantly let her marry him. My mom and dad divorced after being married for twenty years. She was only fifteen when she had me, so she is still a very beautiful young woman. She is only 34, auburn hair, green eyes, 34C breasts, and keeps her pussy nice and shaved. I look exactly like she did when she was fifteen, all the boys want me, but I only eyes for other girls, yes, I am a lesbian, and I knew that since I was ten. My mom said they divorced because he was affairs with young girls and wouldn't touch her anymore. The divorce was easy and quick, he made sure she got what she wanted, except his money and his house. Being a 15-year-old freshman in not only a new school, but a new city was rough. My parents split a few months ago and my mom got custody of me and moved us back to her hometown in Southern Mississippi and quickly got a job at a local factory. It was a very conservative town, everyone knew everyone. The house was great, it was next door to my grandmother's house, and big enough to have large parties. The problem was, I was new in town and no friends. Everywhere we went, people just stared at me and my mother, to them, we were strangers and didn't belong. My grandmother said it took her 5 years to fit into the town. She said the town has many secrets and in time, the people will open up, as long as me and mother promise to keep the town's secrets to ourselves. After a week at my new high school, I found out everything I needed for school, had to be replace with newer, more up to date items. After I told my mom everything, she went to her room and called my dad for the money. My room was next to her, with a door connecting our rooms. I heard her yelling at him for twenty minutes, then heard something crash on the wall before hearing her crying. I walked into my mother's room and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed. She was just wearing a set of black bra and panties. The panties were just a thin thong with just enough material to hide her pussy. Her long auburn hair came to just below her shoulders. I could tell she was upset and with luck, I might be able to share my real feelings for her. For a few years, I have been in love with my mother, not only as a daughter should love her mother, but as a woman who is in love with her lover. I grabbed a hairbrush and got on the bed and sat behind my mother on the bed. As I brushed her long hair, I said, "What's wrong mom?" My mom wiped away her tears and said, "Your fucking father is an asshole. He won't give me the money to buy you the things you need. On top of that, my boss said I won't get my first paycheck for another couple of weeks. I don't know what to do." I continued to brush her hair. I knew she liked me brushing her hair. I took off my shirt and shorts in hopes it would calm her down a bit. We always were open and nudity was not a problem between us. As I continued to brush her hair, I was nervous. I didn't know how my mom would react to me seducing her, but I just couldn't pass up this opportunity. I unsnapped her bra and let it fall to the floor. I did the same with mine and threw it down on top of hers. I smiled and thought, "So far, so good. She's not resisting, she's accepting." I stopped brushing her hair and bent over and kissed her gently below her left ear. I could feel the shockwave that went through her body. She leaned back and moaned ever so lightly. Out of the corner of my eye, I could she had her eyes closed and was enjoying the gentle kisses. I made my next move; I place my right hand on her right breast and started massaging it. I noticed she was enjoying it and starting to relax. I took a deep breath and made another move. I moved back and gently laid my mother on the bed. I got her to move up so her head was on her pillow and proceeded to my next move. I got on top of her and kissed her passionately on the lips. My mom's opened wide, and she sat up and said, "What the hell are you doing? This is wrong on so many levels, I am your mother!" I sat back on top of my mother and said, "There is nothing wrong with this. I love you, and I want to help you relax and to be happy." My mom closed her eyes and shook her head as just sat there. When she opened her eyes she said, "How long have you liked girls? Who taught you about all this?" I smiled as I said, "I have liked girls for a long time. Do you remember Emily? She introduced me to sex with girls and I was hooked." Mom kept shaking her head as she said, "Emily? You were only ten, and she had sex with you? I guess that explains the grin on her face when I paid her and drove her home." I wanted to get back to my plan, but first I had something to find out, while I had a chance. I started to massage her neck as I said, "So how long have you like girls? You think I didn't know about, let's see, you and Emily's mom, you and Tanita's mom, you and the moms of my entire girl scout's troop? And that is just the tip of the iceberg." My mom's mouth dropped; she didn't know what to say. Finally, she said, "Well first of all, I am bisexual, not a lesbian. But baby, this is wrong, I am your mother. I don't care if you only like girls, but if people find out, we can, meaning me, can go to jail." I put on my best poker face and said, "Who's going to find out? Who's going to tell? I sure as hell won't say anything to anyone. Will you?" My mom smiled and brushed my hair back as she said, "Of course I am not going to tell anyone, but sometimes secrets get out by accident. We couldn't have that happen." I drew my mom's head closer to me as I said, "It won't." I kissed my mom passionately again, this time my tongue trying to get passed her lips. My mom was hesitant at first, but opened up and let my tongue in. I knew I had her. I laid her head back down on the pillow and moved down to her breasts. My tongue danced around her nipples as she moaned in delight. I started kissing her stomach as my hands removed her black thong. As I lowered my mouth to her pussy, I could smell the sweet aroma of her pussy. My lips quickly found her clit and as I sucked and licked it, my fingers penetrated her pussy and ass. My mom was already wet when I went down on her. She came to orgasm quickly and I lapped up every drop of it. I removed my panties and lowered my pussy to my mother's mouth. She did the same to me and I came all over her face, then I cleaned her up with my tongue. We laid there naked, playing with each other's pussy and ass for what seemed like eternity. When it was time to get up and get cleaned, I rolled on top of her, looked her in the eyes and said, "Now you belong to me and will do what I say, when I say, understand." My mom nodded her head in agreement just before we were startled by a voice that said, "No, now you both belong to me, and both of you will do what I say, when I say to do it, understand!" We both turned and saw my grandmother Susan, standing in the doorway dressed only in a leather bra and panties, holding two collars and smiling. THE END???? You can send comments to Jsterlingmedia2015@gmail.com I don't promise any responses, but I will read any message sent there. If you can please help Nifty out with a simple donation: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html