Date: Fri, 17 Dec 2021 14:25:08 -0800
From: Hey All <heyallstories@gmail.com>
Subject: Jennifer's Loving Daughter (lesbian -- incest)

Jennifer's Loving Daughter by heyall

***

When they arrived home after a morning of shopping together, Nicole
walked into her mother's room to drop off a bag of clothes as her mom
finished unpacking some groceries.

But when she put the bag down, she noticed something in the slightly open
drawer next to mom's bed. She had an idea of what it was, but she wanted
to be sure. So she opened the drawer to reveal a flesh colored vibrator
laying on top of a small towel. Her curiosity got the better of her and
so she picked it up and examined it for a moment, surprised by the fact
that her mother owned such a thing.

"Nicole?" she heard her mother say.

She threw the vibrator back onto the towel, slammed the drawer shut, and
twirled around to see her mother standing at the doorway with a stunned
expression on her face. There was an awkward silence as both of them
realized what a painfully awkward moment this was.

"Well, you obviously saw something that you weren't supposed to,"
Jennifer said, feeling humiliated that her daughter discovered the sex
toy.

"Mom... there's nothing to feel embarrassed about," Nicole replied, trying
to ease the tension. "Lots of women own these nowadays. It's perfectly
normal."

"Oh cut it out, I see that look on your face. You're just trying to be
nice because you know how embarrassing this is for me."

"I guess that's part of it. I'm also surprised that you would own
something like this. You don't seem like the type of person who would
just walk into a sex shop and buy one of these things."

Jennifer sighed, "A few weeks after you left for your first semester of
college, a friend of mine gave it to me as a joke. We all had a good
laugh and I took it knowing that I would throw it out eventually."

"That was several months ago," Nicole said with a slight smile. "Yet,
this thing is still here. So, have you..."

"Are you asking if I've used it?"

"Well, have you?"

"None of your business," Jennifer replied, trying to regain her power
status as a mother.

"Oh, come on. I think I'm old enough where we can discuss these things
like adults, right?"

Jennifer pursed her lips and tensed. "I suppose. All women have their
needs. Yes, I've used it when I was lonely. You can figure out the rest
and why it's next to my bed right now."

"Okay, now that sounds just like you," Nicole joked, making both of them
laugh.

With the mood in the room lightening up, Jennifer became curious as well.
Curious about her own daughter, and she just had to ask.

"Since you know so much about this and think it's so casual, is it safe
to assume that you've actually used one before?"

"No, I haven't," Nicole answered. "It's the first time I've ever even
touched it."

"Oh, really?"

A sly grin flashed across Nicole's lips. "Why? Do I seem like the type of
girl who would use a vibrator?"

The phone suddenly rang, and when Jennifer saw the caller ID of her
office colleague, their taboo conversation came to an end.

***

The rest of the day had that slight feeling of awkwardness for both
women. They prepared dinner and ate as usual. They even talked about some
of their usual topics. But the odd tension from Nicole discovering her
mom's vibrator still lingered. Jennifer wanted to forget about it
completely, while Nicole still wanted to know more.

When Jennifer went to bed that night, she couldn't help but think about
that conversation with her daughter. In some ways, she felt even worse
about it because it finally sunk in that her daughter would always
remember that she owned a sex toy.

Even worse, she couldn't believe that she ended that conversation with
her asking her daughter if she had ever used a vibrator before. To her,
that was probably even worse than getting caught in the first place. She
had no idea how those words even came out of her mouth to begin with. All
she knew was that tomorrow was another day and she firmly decided that
she needed to talk to her daughter about it once again to clear the air.

***

The next afternoon, Jennifer closed her bathroom door and disrobed. She
then turned the faucet in the tub to prepare for her usual weekend bath;
her favorite way to de-stress and unwind. She ran her hand through the
warm water and bubbles to make sure the temperature was perfect. The
sit-down she planned to have with her daughter had to wait because Nicole
had gone out with some friends earlier.

The water was where it needed to be and was at the right temperature, so
Jennifer turned off the water, leaving her bathroom in complete silence
before she would get in the tub.

Then, she heard it. There was a faint sound coming from the other room.
She pressed her ear against the door to hear something buzzing. It was a
sound she knew all too well as it comforted her on many nights. It was
her vibrator!

She knew that it had to have been her daughter, and that Nicole had come
home while the bath was filling and had assumed that she wouldn't have
been able to hear the sex toy in action. In that moment of realization,
Jennifer didn't know how to react or what to feel. Her mind was in a
frenzy of trying to decide whether to just get in the bath and pretend
she didn't know what was going on, or even worse, have a look.

Jennifer had wanted a mother/daughter discussion on this issue, so what
better time than now? She knew that her daughter was fascinated by her
vibrator as she had never even touched one before, so she assumed Nicole
had just wanted to see how it worked. The time felt right for her to
initiate their talk. And with Jennifer's robe put back on, she gently
turned the knob on the door and slowly opened it. She expected to see her
daughter curiously looking at the vibrating object. But when Jennifer got
her first glimpse of her daughter, she was in for a serious shock.

***

Nicole was completely unaware as her mother now looked on. She was still
dressed in her jean pants and t-shirt from having just arrived home. Her
pants were unzipped and pulled down, along with her panties, as she
rubbed her mother's vibrator against her throbbing clitoris. It was the
first time she had ever experienced such an odd, dazzling sensation
despite already having her fair share of sexual partners at that tender
age.

Jennifer remained silent as she peeked through the small opening of the
door. She felt nervous and her heart raced. Her hands slightly started to
shake as well. But it was now or never. Jennifer wanted an open dialogue
about this with her daughter. She didn't know why, other than she didn't
want secrets or tension to exist between them. Perhaps it would even
bring them closer together in a maternal sense.

"Fun... isn't it?" Jennifer asked as she opened the door fully and stood
there in her silk bathrobe.

"MOM!!!" her daughter yelled back, as she quickly put the vibrator away
and pulled her pants back up. "Oh god! I thought you were in the bath!
I'm so sorry... I can't believe this is happening right now."

Nicole's face nearly turned beet red and her body clenched uptight. With
the vibrator on the table, she quickly worked to zip her pants and fix
her clothes.

"Calm down, I'm not mad. But I do think we should talk about all of this.
Have a seat."

Jennifer walked over to where her daughter was standing and had her sit
right next to her on the bed.

"What's there to talk about?" Nicole replied, nearly in tears. "You just
caught me. It's just that... I walked by your room and was curious about
it, that's all. I wanted to see what it was like.  God, this is so
humiliating. I knew it was a bad idea."

Jennifer raised an eyebrow and asked in a teasing manner, "What happened
to my feminist daughter who was telling me the other day about how common
this is?"

"Very funny, mom. But this isn't exactly what I had in mind when I said
that."

"But you were curious about it?" Jennifer asked, inquiring more about her
daughter's thoughts.

"Yeah, it's something I've wanted to try for a while now. That's why I
was looking at it."

Jennifer reached over to the counter and picked up the vibrator, and
said, "Here, if you're so curious, and if you want to try something new,
give it a shot. Who am I to judge?"

"Are you sure about this?" Nicole asked with skepticism. "I mean, it's
yours and you've... you know... put it inside your private area."

Jennifer arched an eyebrow and gave a *look* which only a mother could
give.

"Well that didn't seem to be a problem for you a few minutes ago, did
it?"

Nicole blushed hard. "I know, I know. I just used it a little on the
outside of my... ugh... I can't believe we're even talking to each other
like this. It feels so odd."

"I know exactly what you mean," Jennifer said, as she smiled and put a
hand on her daughter's shoulder. "You've grown up so fast and now we're
talking to each other like adult women. But I'll always think of you as
my little girl."

"You're the best," Nicole replied with a smile of her own.

Jennifer held out the vibrator once again for her daughter to take, which
she hesitantly did this time. She had assumed that this awkward
conversation would be finished, but it wasn't.

"Why are you giving this to me?" Nicole asked, with a subtle hint of
delight.

"Let's just say that I'd rather have you masturbating than doing God
knows what with other guys. It's much safer this way."

"I never knew you thought of me as a bad girl."

Jennifer flashed another motherly look. "Don't twist this around. I'm
starting to regret this already."

With a mischievous smile, Nicole clenched the vibrator tight. "Too late,
you won't be getting it back for a while."

"What have I created? Goodness."

"So... you're just going to give this to me without showing me how to use
it properly?" Nicole asked in a soft voice.

The shocking question came totally out of nowhere. What Jennifer had
expected was a sort of frank conversation about sex; the kind that a
parent would give, that's both mature and respectable. But this? It came
as a total surprise.

"Excuse me?"

Feeling emboldened, Nicole continued, "Do you think you can show me how
to use it? How you use it? We're both adult women here, right? So treat
me like one. I'm sure you and your friends talk about sex the same way me
and my friends do. This isn't any different, but I suppose we can be a
little more open about it since we're family."

A wave of different emotions rushed through Jennifer's head. 'Since we're
family?' She didn't know what to feel. How is a mother supposed to
respond to a statement like that? Her daughter had basically asked her to
masturbate so that she could watch. A part of her wanted to get up and
scold her daughter for even suggesting such a vile thing. But how could
she? Jennifer was the one who wanted this conversation, and she had also
encouraged her daughter to use the sex toy; which is why another part of
her couldn't say no and wanted this to happen. It was the side of her
that was longing for some sexual excitement in her life-- even if it was
with her own daughter.

Oh, the horrible conflicts which human sexuality could bring. What's a
woman to do? Impulses and adrenaline ran through her and she made a snap
decision.

"Alright," Jennifer relented. "I don't see the harm in this as long as it
stays between us."

"Of course."

"I mean it. You have to promise."

"I promise," Nicole smiled. "Jeez, do you think I want anyone knowing
that I masturbate with my mother?"

Yet another startling comment, but Jennifer chose to ignore it. At this
point, the idea was becoming exciting and she wanted to continue.

"The things I'd do for your education," she muttered to herself, taking a
short breath for courage.

"And I appreciate it," Nicole replied with an angelic voice.

Jennifer opened the bottom half of her robe and spread her legs apart,
revealing her bare vagina. The pubic hairs were trimmed short, making her
large brown labia visible for her daughter to see. It was the first time
Nicole had ever seen her mother's exposed vaginal region so intimately,
not to mention watching her prepare to masturbate.

"Vibrator, please," Jennifer asked, with her palm open to get the
vibrator back.

"Oh yes."

Nicole handed back the vibrator to her mother, to which Jennifer casually
turned it on, letting it vibrate in her hand and make a buzzing sound in
the room. Then the mother used it to rub the outer part of her labia and
clitoris, just as her daughter had done moments earlier.

Jennifer kept her focus on her own vagina as she was too embarrassed to
even look at her daughter's reaction. Frankly, she didn't care what it
was. This act of incestuous exhibitionism was causing her to feel a level
of sexual arousal which she hadn't felt in years. She felt so alive.
Captivated! And she swiftly dealt with it by plunging the buzzing sex toy
deep inside of her.

It made her even more aroused knowing that the tip of the vibrator had
just been used on her daughter's clit. She formed a motion, slowly
pushing the thing in and out of her pussy. She eventually lost track of
time as she pushed and pulled it inside of her to the point of nearing an
orgasm.

But before Jennifer could cum, her daughter unexpectedly touched her
hand, which was still working the vibrator. Jennifer knew what it meant.
She looked in her daughter's eyes for the first time since this started
and saw that the once innocent and curious look was gone; only to be
replaced with a look of lust for mom. Nicole wanted to be the one to
bring her mother to an orgasm.

"What are you doing?" Jennifer asked.

Nicole rubbed her mother's masturbation hand. "What do you think I'm
doing?"

"But why?"

"Please? Don't you want me to learn?" Nicole asked so innocently.

"Not like this. It'll go too far."

"I swore to keep this a secret," Nicole asserted. "Neither of us will
tell. What's the big deal? Or would you rather I fuck a bunch of guys in
college when the next semester starts?"

Inappropriate thoughts swirled through Jennifer's head. Images of her
daughter laying on her back, while guys she barely knew took turns on
her.

Or, things could be done safely. With Nicole in her dorm room, alone,
masturbating and keeping her sexuality to herself, the way a sweet
daughter should.

It was an easy decision when framed that way.

Jennifer let go of the sex toy while it was still vibrating inside of
her, and let her daughter take control of it. Nicole slowly started
emulating the movements her mother was making, pushing the vibrator in
and out. And the more comfortable Nicole became doing it, the faster she
went.

"God, that feels so good."

"Relax, mom," Nicole whispered. "Just enjoy it."

Jennifer looked up at the ceiling before eventually closing her eyes,
almost in a state of sexual disbelief that her daughter was making her
feel this way. She started moaning and then looked at her daughter once
more, noticing that Nicole was receiving sexual gratification of her own
by doing this to her mother. The sight of her daughter getting off in
such a way was enough to send her into a state of orgasm with her body
starting to tense.

Nicole suddenly pulled the dripping wet vibrator out of her vagina before
her mother could cum, and said, "Lay on the bed mom. I have something
else for you."

Jennifer did as she was told and laid in the position where she had
always slept. She felt nervous about what her daughter was planning since
Nicole had turned off the sex toy and placed it on the counter. But at
the same time, Jennifer was excited for the possibilities.

She then received the biggest shock of this encounter as her daughter
proceeded to get on her hands and knees right between her legs. It was
obvious what was about to happen. Her daughter was about to perform oral
sex on her. Jennifer watched in disbelief as Nicole bent down and used
her fingers to spread her labia apart. Nicole looked like she was
studying it at first, examining it, learning what her mother's privates
looked like as if this were a college course.

Jennifer then witnessed the surreal sight of her daughter leaning forward
to use her tongue. Nicole began by expertly licking up and down her
mother's large brown labia as if she had done it many times before to
other women. Then she used her tongue on her mother's sensitive clitoris,
licking it in circular motions. Finally, she stuck her tongue as far
inside her mother as she could, causing Jennifer to moan out loud and
squirm in her bed.

"We shouldn't be doing this," Jennifer groaned. "But don't stop..."

It was a different sensation than any other time a man had performed oral
sex on her. It was the little things that made it different. The lips
pressing against her vagina were a lot softer. The hands grabbing a hold
of her thighs were softer. The tongue inside of her pussy knew exactly
where all of her pleasure spots were. It felt different. It was another
woman orally pleasing her for the first time in her life. It was her
daughter!

Jennifer squeezed her eyes shut and clenched onto her bedsheet. Her back
became arched. She was cumming. She was on her way to a powerful orgasm
as Nicole began fingering her in addition to performing oral sex. Then,
it happened. A flood of liquid gushed out of her vagina and into her
daughter's wanting mouth. Nicole eagerly drank the squirting orgasm her
mother was producing. Jennifer screamed and thrashed her arms across her
bed as her body and feet stiffened. She suddenly went limp after it was
over.

Nicole got up and gently rubbed her mother's hair while Jennifer's eyes
were still closed and she was in a state of bliss.

"It's okay mom. Just enjoy it," Nicole whispered.

***

A few moments passed before Jennifer opened her eyes again after emerging
from a state of pure ecstasy. Her daughter was sitting on the bed right
next to her, staring at her, while continuing to caress her hair.

Jennifer tried to gather her thoughts about all of this and sat up on the
bed next to her daughter.

"Why did you do that?" asked Jennifer, feeling guilty about what she had
just let happen.

"I did it because I knew you would like it," Nicole replied. "I've always
felt guilty for moving to college and leaving you alone. And you've
seemed so depressed about your love life since I came back. There was
nothing I could do or say that would cheer you up. So when you handed me
the vibrator to use, I suddenly had the idea of taking care of your needs
for you. Besides, it's common for women to fantasize about other women,
so I had a feeling you might have especially enjoyed that from me."

"Well I did enjoy it, obviously. But you know we shouldn't have done
that, regardless of the reason. It isn't right and it's inappropriate.
You're my daughter and I'm your mother, and things shouldn't go beyond
that."

"You're right mom, I'm sorry," Nicole said in a sincere voice after
feeling like she was being scolded.

"Don't be sorry," Jennifer replied. "I enjoyed it and it's something
that I'll never forget. But we should try our best to put this behind us,
as hard as that may be."

"Thanks mom, I'm glad. And I'm glad about what's happened these past few
days. I feel like we've become a lot closer now and know each other a lot
better."

"You're certainly right about us being closer together," Jennifer said as
they both laughed. "But since we're on the subject, I have to ask, have
you ever done anything like that before? With the way you did it to me, I
can't imagine that it was your first time."

"I have... once... or twice... with my roommate."

Jennifer gave her daughter a serious motherly look with a hint of
playfulness, "Once or twice? Is that all, young lady?"

"Trust me, you're better off not knowing," Nicole replied with a smile.

"Well, thank you for still caring about me. I'm sure using your mouth on
your middle-aged mother isn't as fun as doing it on another college
coed."

"You really think that's the case?" Nicole replied. "Mom, you're one of
the most beautiful and elegant women I've ever known. I think your age
makes you sexier than any of the girls on my campus."

Jennifer blushed, "Thank you. I really appreciate hearing that from you."

"You don't believe me, do you?" Nicole asked. "Come here..."

Nicole led her mother over to the full-length mirror in the room and
stood behind her with Jennifer still dressed in the robe.

"You look beautiful, mom. You're an amazing person," Nicole stated.

As they both looked in the mirror, Nicole rested her head on her mother's
shoulder and wrapped her arms around her waist, hugging her mom from
behind. The hug was meant simply as a caring gesture, but it accidentally
caused Jennifer's robe to loosen and unravel down the middle. Jennifer
tried to tighten it but her daughter stopped her from doing so.

"Nicole... please..."

"It's okay mom... just let it fall," Nicole said softly as her mom's robe
was open.

The robe was completely open down the middle. The middle of her chest was
showing and her vagina was now completely exposed for her daughter to see
once again. Nicole put her hands on her mother's shoulders to slowly pull
the robe away from both sides, letting it slide off completely, leaving
Jennifer standing fully naked in front of the mirror.

Nicole then wrapped her arms around her mother's waist and rested her
head on her shoulder once again, and said, "You're perfect, mom. You're
incredibly sexy. Your hips, your thighs, your breasts... and your
nipples..."

As Nicole said that, she slowly moved her hands up and cupped her
mother's average sized breasts, which were firm and slightly sagging, and
gently squeezed the large brown nipples, softly pinching them with her
fingers.

Jennifer had been with a few men over the years, but the feeling of those
guys touching her body didn't resonate nearly the same way as her
daughter's touch did. She felt the love behind her daughter's delicate
hands and gentle touch to her body and breasts. It was the love that she
was missing and longing for at this stage of her life.

She felt like she was in a trance as her daughter continued fondling her
breasts, and almost without thinking, she turned her head to the side and
kissed her daughter on the lips. It wasn't a motherly kiss either; it was
the type of kiss two people shared in the heat of passion.

Nicole was surprised by it, but she wasn't afraid of it either, as she
squeezed her mother's breasts harder and kissed her right back with the
same intensity. The room was filled with the sound of a mother and
daughter using their wet tongues and lips on one another.

"I want to see you," Jennifer said as she broke the kiss and looked her
daughter in the eyes. "I want to see what you look like."

"If you want to see me naked, you'll have to undress me yourself."

Feeling taunted by her daughter, Jennifer immediately grabbed the bottom
of Nicole's t-shirt and pulled it over her head, leaving her in her bra
from the waist up. She did the same thing with her daughter's jeans,
unbuttoning it and pulling it to the floor, with Nicole lifting her feet
up so it could be taken off completely. Jennifer took a deep breath as
she stood naked before a nineteen year old wearing only her bra and
panties.

Their hearts were racing and Jennifer couldn't believe the unbearable
lust which had come over her, driving her to strip her daughter naked.
She took her time finishing, as she slowly reached behind Nicole's back
and unclasped the bra, letting it fall.  Then finally, she bent down and
gently pulled her daughter's panties to the floor.

Nicole felt shy, but bold as her mother looked over her naked body. The
exhibitionist side of her was making her even more aroused as her mom ran
her fingers across her petite breasts, feeling her soft, light pink
nipples with each hand. She kept her eyes on her mother, as her mother
now focused her attention on rubbing her thighs and looked at her cleanly
shaven vagina and athletic legs.

Jennifer then ran her fingers across her daughter's face and shoulders,
and said, "You've become such a beautiful young woman, Nicole. But this
is so wrong. If you weren't my daughter, things would be different..."

"...but I AM your daughter," Nicole shot back, interrupting her mother.
"There's nothing we can do to change that. No one has to know about this.
And it's nobody's fucking business anyway. So stop talking and kiss me."

They embraced in another passionate kiss, with their lips and naked
bodies pressed tightly against one another's. Their hands ran across each
other's hair and back. Their tongues sloppily rubbed against each
other's. After a moment of them enjoying their special treat, Jennifer
once again broke the kiss to look in her daughter's eyes. Then she
started kissing her again, but this time on her daughter's face, then her
neck, and then onto her breasts. She used both hands to cup Nicole's
breasts as she sucked and licked each one of those delicate pink nipples.

And after finishing with her daughter's breasts, she said, "Sit on the
bed, I want to return the favor you did for me."

Nicole did as she was told and sat on the bed. She didn't feel nervous
anymore. Jennifer didn't look nervous either as she casually got on her
knees in between her daughter's legs. They both came to terms with the
fact that a mother was about to perform oral sex on her daughter.

It started with Nicole spreading her legs wide open from where she sat.
Jennifer placed both hands on top of her daughter's legs, rubbing them
back and forth. It was the first time in her life that she had ever seen
another woman's sex so up close. So she examined it for a second, looking
at her daughter's small clitoris and pink labia. She thought about how
much younger and tighter it looked compared to her own vagina. She then
used her hands to spread the vaginal lips apart to look inside the small
canal.

Jennifer started the same way her daughter started, with her tongue
rubbing up and down the labia, followed by flicking her tongue on the
small clit. It was slow at first; as she began hesitantly. A part of her
wondered if she could go through with this. But upon hearing the moans
that her daughter gave, it was the encouragement she needed, which let
her know that she was doing a good job.

Those moans added to Jennifer's enthusiasm to please her daughter the
same way in which she had been pleased. Finally, Jennifer did what
brought her to an orgasm earlier; she stuck her tongue deep inside
Nicole's tight vagina. Her tongue felt her daughter's warmth and what she
tasted like as the fluids quickly began building up.

"Are you sure this is your first time?" Nicole groaned and nearly
laughed, rubbing her fingers through mom's hair. "You're a fucking
natural at this."

Nicole started moaning louder and more frequently as her mom continued
working her tongue and lips on her vagina for a few minutes. She was on
the verge of an orgasm and placed both hands on her mother's head to let
her know that it was about to happen.

The muscles in Nicole's legs stiffened and she let out a loud shout while
cumming inside her mother's mouth. There was no sign of slowing down as a
steady stream of female ejaculation flowed onto Jennifer's tongue. It was
relentless as Jennifer kept working her mouth, tasting her daughter,
while Nicole kept on squirting until her pussy was drained.

Nicole then collapsed onto the bed while her mom continued working her
mouth and swallowing every drop to ensure that her daughter got the most
out of her orgasm.

Jennifer looked up at her naked daughter after it was over, and while
licking her own lips clean, she asked, "How did I do?"

"Oh god mom... that was incredible," Nicole panted, still trying to catch
her breath. "If I didn't know any better, I would have guessed that
you've done this before."

"I guess we're made for each other."

***

The two women sat naked on the living room couch later that night, while
holding hands and watching tv. It had been a long day for both of them
since discovering they could take care of their sexual needs together, in
a way that no one else ever could. And it felt like only the beginning of
their new relationship.

"I bet you never thought this would happen between us, did you?" Nicole
asked with a smile.

Jennifer looked at her daughter and playfully replied, "What, and you
did? Either way, I can't remember the last time I've felt like this with
a man, or anyone. I feel young again. So... thank you for starting this,
for everything."

"You deserve it. And believe me, I've enjoyed all of this as much as you
have, if not more."

"You're heading back to college pretty soon; where does that leave us?"

Nicole smiled, "Things will never change. When I'm home, I'll eat your
pussy. And you'll eat mine. We can enjoy each other's bodies and cater to
our emotional needs. And that's my final decision."

To seal the deal, she leaned in and kissed her mother's lips. Mom kissed
back, of course. And before long, they engaged in a full blown makeout
session, figuring out who would be the first to drop to their knees to
eat pussy.

The End

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