Date: Fri, 2 Jan 2004 11:34:00 -0800 (PST)
From: Statton Haley <haley_statton@yahoo.com>
Subject: 'Kate and Lisa: Mother and Daughter'

"Kate and Lisa: Mother and Daughter"
(Ff inc, anal)

by Haley Statton
haley_statton@hotmail.com

This is a work of fiction.  Incest is not right in the real world. Sex with
underage individuals is not right in the real world. If however, you are
able to restrict yourself to a fantasy life which resides on the web, you
are 18 years or older, and you enjoy reading erotic stories of the
aforementioned nature, then you may continue.

~~~
Kate and Lisa: Mother and Daughter
Part 1

Lisa sat quietly next to her mom as she thumbed through a magazine. The
teen was a little nervous, never having been to a gynecologist before. She
knew it was a normal practice but she had always gone to her family doctor
previously, so it was really just a new experience. Being a young woman of
15, she had been getting her period for a few years. Recently, she had been
having cramps worse than usual and she was worried something was wrong.

"You okay honey?" Kate, her mother, asked placing a hand on her knee.

"Yeah," she replied looking up from her reading.

Kate could see the concern on her daughters face and wanted to console
her. "Everything will be fine sweetie. Dr. Mitchell is really great."

Lisa managed a smile and nodded. Her mother was really great and she was
definitely glad she was with her. The two had always shared a strong
relationship. She admired her mom's beauty and a certain confidence she
exuded. It was what she wished for her self to have someday. Her mom would
tell her how attractive she was but the teen always felt self-conscious
about her looks and, what she thought was, her gawky frame. In reality, the
adolescent was just hitting a growth spurt but it didn't do her any
disservice. She was now 5'5" and had wonderfully slender figure any woman
would kill for.

Within a few minutes, the door across the sunlit office opened and a
Hispanic woman in scrubs stepped out with a medical chart in her
hand. "Lisa?" she called. The two women rose to their feet and followed her
back into the hall. They walked a few yards and stopped at a scale. Lisa
stepped onto the platform as the nurse slid the metal weights back and
forth, eventually finding the right arrangement.

"And...it looks like...114," she smiled and jotted down on her pad.

The three continued down the office, passing open exam rooms. The nurse
stopped before the last door and motioned the women in.

"Go ahead and undress," she said, handing Lisa a gown. "Then put this on,
okay?"

"Okay," Lisa tried to sound perky as she received the garment.

"The doctor will be in just a moment," she finished with a smile and closed
the door behind her.

Kate sat down on a chair as Lisa slipped her shoes from her feet. She had
worn a pair of jeans and a tank top, which she tried to remove as quickly
as she could. As the jeans fell to the floor, she stood in front of her mom
in just a pair of panties and her tank top. She felt a little uncomfortable
but her mom just glanced across her body and smiled sweetly up at her. Kate
was always amazed to see what a gorgeous woman her Lisa was becoming. She
admired the teen's budding hips and subtle curves.

"You're really getting a great figure honey," she remarked.

"Yeah right," she shot back, "I look like a boy," motioning to her small
breasts.

"Oh you do not," her mother reassured.

She'd seen a couple of the guys at school looking at her too, but just
wrote it off. It was the way she felt. She just didn't understand how girls
talked about feeling sexy.

"My body just looks awkward," she continued, gazing down at her lower half.

"It really doesn't," she tried to convince her. "You only see what you want
to see. I think you look great."

It was nice to hear but Lisa shrugged off her mom's comments. Turning away,
she slid her cotton panties off and wrapped the gown around her. Kate rose
and stepped behind the girl. Brushing her shoulder length, blonde hair
aside, Kate adeptly tied the thin straps of cloth at Lisa's neck and then
at her back. The flimsy gown draped off of the thin youth, barely
concealing her petite rear.

Both women waited only a few moments more before the entrance opened and a
young woman wearing a lab coat stepped in. Lisa was surprised at
Dr. Mitchell. She had expected an older, more matronly looking
lady. Instead, she appeared about the same age as her mother, with brown
hair pulled back in a ponytail, and dark rimmed glasses.

"Hi Dr. Mitchell," Kate stated, rising from her seat to shake hands.

"Hello Kate," she greeted, smiling. "And Lisa, it's nice to meet you," she
extended her hand to the girl. Lisa responded accordingly.

After the introduction, the doctor glanced briefly at the chart and set it
on the counter.

"Lisa, I know this is your first visit here so I want to make you as
comfortable as possible, okay?" Lisa smiled and nodded as Dr. Mitchell
continued. "Kate, I usually like to talk to my patients who've never been
here before, and if it's alright with you, I'd like to speak with Lisa
alone."

"Oh sure," Kate replied bending down to get her purse.

"You're welcome to come back in for the exam if Lisa would be more
comfortable with that, but I just like to get to know everyone a bit."

"I totally understand," she acknowledged and exited the room.

Dr. Mitchell moved a stool over next to Lisa and raised it so both would be
at the same level.

"Dr. Mitchell?" she asked.

"Please, call me Carol," smiling back.

"Carol, I don't mind my mom being in here," she replied anxiously.

"We can have her come back in a minute if you like, I just wanted to talk
to you first," she explained.

Lisa nodded.

"So how have you been feeling?" the young doctor asked.

"Alright...I just have been getting these bad cramps," Lisa answered.

"Have they been coming around your period?"

"No, I usually get some around then but these have just been
anytime. They'll happen a lot at school."

"How's everything going at school?" Carol wondered.

Lisa shrugged, "Alright I guess."

"Have you been stressed out a lot?"

The teen was silent for a minute. "Maybe a little."

"What stresses you out? Friends, Classes, Boys?"

"Well, classes are hard sometimes but it doesn't bother me that much," she
paused. "Sometimes friends, I guess." The teen hadn't really thought about
it reflectively before.

"What stresses you out about your friends?"

"I don't know...Well, it seems like their always talking about guys and
sex. A lot of them have started to act differently. I kind of feel like I'm
not relating to them."

Carol nodded in understanding. "I felt exactly the same way when I was in
high school. It seemed like everyone just acted like this whole dating
thing was a big game we were all supposed to be playing. I saw my friends
around me all acting differently."

"Totally, like it's a big game."

"And if you don't want to play along," the doctor continued, "It's like you
don't fit in."

"Yeah, I just don't feel like I want to be doing that," Lisa related.

Carol nodded and thought for a minute. "Do you ever talk to your mom about
it?"

"Yeah, she's the only person I really talk to that's outside of the whole
thing."

"Does she get what's going on?"

"Yeah, I think so. I mean, she said she went through the same stuff
too. She's really cool," Lisa smiled, "No matter how I'm feeling about
myself, she always tells me how beautiful she thinks I am."

"That's great," Carol replied. "It sounds like you two get along really
well. What about your Dad?"

"He's usually working a lot. We don't see him very much. It's usually just
my mom and me."

"It's good that you have someone like her."

"Yeah..." she smiled.

"From what it sounds like, I would guess your cramps have to do with the
stress you're feeling at school."

"Really?" Lisa responded, surprised.

"Yep, it's totally normal. A lot of girls your age experience this kind of
thing," she explained. "Just to be sure though, I'm going to take a look,
okay?"

"Mm hmm."

Have you ever had a pelvic exam before?" she asked. Lisa shook her head.

"It's a pretty quick procedure. You're going to put your feet up here in
these stirrups and I'm going to feel inside you with my fingers. Then I'll
use a speculum and perform a pap-smear which checks for cervical cancer."
The details went over Lisa's head as she laid back against the table. "Oh,
and did you want me to bring you mom back in?"

Lisa thought for a moment but wanted to talk to the doctor alone some
more. "It's okay, I kind of wanted to ask a couple of other things."

"Sure," Carol responded. "Feel free to ask me anything. Everything we talk
about just stays in this room." As she answered, Carol placed Lisa's feet
up into the metal stirrups above the table. She folded back the flap of
gown covering her and exposed the girl's vulva. Lisa swallowed the lump in
her throat, feeling vulnerable. The teen tried to steady herself but her
she knew her legs were shaking slightly. The doctor could sense the girl's
nervousness. Before she slipped on a pair of gloves Carol placed her hands
along Lisa's outer thighs.

"It's okay Lisa," she stated running her hands back and forth, "You don't
have to worry, there's nothing to be frightened of. Just talk to me and try
to relax. If you're relaxed, it will go much easier."

Lisa took a deep breath. She did like Carol and after a minute, began to
feel more comfortable with her.

The doctor placed her hands around the girl's stomach and pressed in
various places.

"I'm just feeling for any tenderness, let me know if you feel anything,"
she explained and continued, "What was it you wanted to ask me?"

Lisa sighed. "Well, I've seen other girls `down there' and they don't have
their inside lips coming out at all. And there's older women whose stick
out a lot. Mine are just sticking out a little. I wasn't sure whether it
was right for them to do that."

"It completely normal and it doesn't really have anything to do with
age. Some girls have their inner labia protruding slightly and some
don't. As you get older, they may change as well, but its normal."

Carol placed some KY jelly on her fingers and ran them together to warm up
the lubricant. She placed her hands along Lisa's inner thigh and allowed
her thumb to rest on the teen's genitals. Her finger began to run lightly
up and down along the barely emerging pink, inner labia.

"These are hardly visible too Lisa," she clarified. Her thumb lightly felt
the rim of the smooth line of skin which wasn't wrinkled and slightly
surfaced from her small, outer lips. "Often times, its hereditary. Have you
talked about it with your mom?"

Lisa thought that her mom also had the same characteristic but wasn't
sure. "Not really...but I think she also has them."

"It's really nothing to be concerned about," she followed. Slowly, her
fingers felt inside the young girl's vagina. Lisa could feel her pressing
in various ways. "Do you and your mom talk about sex?" the doctor asked.

"We sometimes do but not a lot."

"Has she talked to you about anatomy at all?"

"No, not really," the teen replied, taking a deep breath.

"Do you masturbate?"

Lisa was a little embarrassed to say, "Yeah, sometimes."  "That's good, so
you know where your clitoris is?" she replied feeling under the girl's
clitoral hood with her thumb, pressing gently.

"Uh huh," she mumbled affirmatively. Lisa had her eyes closed and was
taking deep breaths to relax. As the doctor felt her, she actually began to
feel less nervous. She was a little shocked to realize she really didn't
mind the probing.

"So orgasms always are from the clitoris?" she quietly asked.

"Some woman can also receive a good deal of stimulation from direct vaginal
contact too," the physician continued. She placed her thumb in Lisa's
vagina and slipped her forefinger down to her anus. "This may feel a little
strange, but it will only be a second. Carol slipped her finger past the
tight rim of her anus and pressed in for a moment. Lisa took a sharp breath
in and slightly whimpered. She'd never had anything inside her behind and
the sensation caught her off guard. The young doctor heard the girl's
reaction. She carefully started to retract her finger. "Does that hurt a
little bit?"

"It's okay, I was just surprised," Lisa laughed a little at herself. The
doctor pressed in briefly again. She had never felt such a crazy sensation
before. It wasn't like going to the bathroom exactly. She didn't know what
to make of it. "I've heard that some women enjoy anal sex, but then some of
my friends say that its gross and you shouldn't do it," she uttered, once
Carol had gently removed her finger.

"Yes, some women do like it. The anus is a nerve-rich area and some women
find either oral or digital stimulation to be pleasurable," the doctor
smiled as she answered, removing her gloves and throwing them away.

"Oral? You mean licking?" Lisa tried not to appear shocked by the idea.

"Mm hmm, if the person is clean, it is not a unsanitary practice at
all. Some women like it as foreplay before sex or before anal penetration."
Lisa nodded in acknowledgment. "It's always important to relax when
experimenting with your anus. You can try sometime when you are
masturbating to see if you like it."

"You mean to put a finger inside?"

"Sometimes it feels good to just run a lubricated finger around the rim. If
you like it, you can try inserting your finger also."

"I hope you don't think this is weird of me asking, but do you like that?"
Lisa wasn't sure if it was inappropriate of her to ask such a question.

Carol turned from the counter and smiled at the teen, "No, I don't think
it's weird," she replied and laughed a little before answering. "I actually
do kind of like it sometimes."

"Have you had anal sex before?" She curiously wondered.  "I...I'm actually a
lesbian," she stated. "So I've never had anal sex with a man but I have had
anal sex from another woman."

"Oh," Lisa was taken aback. "I wouldn't have thought. You're really
pretty," she stammered. "Not that I mean that there aren't pretty..." she
stopped, wishing she could've retracted what she just said. "I'm sorry,
that was stupid."

Carol laughed as she removed the speculum from the wrapping it was
in. "It's okay Lisa, I don't normally tell that to my patients. And thank
you," responding to the complement. "You're very pretty too."

A silence permeated the room for a few moments. The doctor sat back down in
front of Lisa, speculum in hand.

"I don't usually feel pretty," she finally answered back.

"When do you feel pretty?" Carol inserted the instrument into the girl's
opening.

Lisa took a deep breath again, trying to relax. "Sometimes, when my mom and
I are shopping and I try something on, I can tell by her reaction that she
thinks it looks good on me. I guess I feel pretty then."

Carol grabbed a cotton swab and ran it around Lisa's cervix before removing
it and placing it in a plastic tube. "I was really similar to you when I
was your age. It may not sound like much to you now, but in time you'll
start to see how others find you attractive too and that will make you feel
like maybe you've been a little hard on yourself."

Lisa just remained silent. She heard the doctor remove her gloves again and
toss them in the trash. Carol reached out and lowered the teen's legs from
the stirrups. Her hands remained on the tops of her thighs as they rested
against the table again. She stroked the girl's soft skin.

"We're all done," she grinned as Lisa raised her head to look at her. "Just
as I suspected, you look just fine."

"Thanks Carol." Lisa smiled back and raised her self up to sitting. She
really felt at ease with the doctor now and liked how she touched her with
her bare hands.

"You're welcome. Did you have any more questions?" the physician peered up
at her through the glasses.

"No," Lisa smirked.

"Well, it was nice meeting you Lisa," Carol stated, lifting her hands from
the girl's legs and offering one to shake hands. Lisa extended her hand in
return and leaned forward. The two embraced each other and separated.

"You too," the young one replied.

"Feel free to call me if you have any more questions, okay?"

"Okay,"

The doctor picked up her chart and left the room. Lisa removed the gown and
dressed again. Once outside, she found her mother waiting in the main
office.

"Well?" she asked, "Was everything alright?"

"Yeah, she thinks that it's just stress from school and stuff." The teen
looked up at her mother lovingly.

"So you liked Dr. Mitchell?"

"She's really cool. I liked her a lot."

"Good," Kate responded, placing an arm around the teen's shoulders.

The two left the office. Along the way home, they stopped to grab some
Chinese food which they ate on their drive back to the house.


~~~~ Part 2

The car pulled up in the driveway and no one else appeared to be there.

"I guess Dad is working late again," Lisa remarked.

"Yeah," her mother sighed, "He's not here much lately is he?"

The two glanced at one another and ventured inside. Although it was only
about 5:00 in the evening, the winter season meant it was nearly dark
outside. Both women strolled up to their rooms and kicked off their shoes.

"I'm going to take a bath honey," Kate called from across the hall.

"Okay," she yelled back.

"Do you want me to leave the water in the tub for you when I'm done?"

Lisa thought for a moment. "Sure."

The teen thought about the visit with Carol. She was relieved to know that
there wasn't something else wrong with her body. She was also still a
little surprised about the young physician saying she was a lesbian. It was
strange because if she'd known that before she went in, it probably
would've made her uncomfortable but somehow with the warmth she felt from
her, it didn't really seam to matter. She thought about what they'd talked
about too. All the sexual stuff didn't sound so dirty when it came from
her. It wasn't like the stupid girls at school who always rambled on about
it. Lisa began to think that maybe those girls really didn't know what they
were talking about.

Before long, she could hear her mom moving about in the bathroom. A few
minutes later the door opened. Kate appeared at her daughter's bedroom
door.

"It's all yours honey," she said, standing in her pale, pastel robe.

"Okay." Lisa rose from her bed and walked to the bathroom. She closed the
door and undressed. Her mom had left a couple candles lit next to the
bathtub. Stepping into the warm water, Lisa sighed and lowered herself
down. The temperature felt great, but she turned the hot water on a bit
just to keep the water warm.

She washed herself with her mom's body wash, paying close attention to her
soft pussy. She ran her soapy fingers across her labia and passed the water
inside of her. Feeling her inner lips wasn't as bothersome as previously,
knowing that her body was normal the way it was. Remembering Carol speak
about her behind, Lisa felt down and lightly grazed the rim of her
anus. She tried to separate herself from all the things she'd been told
about how dirty it was and just felt the tight ring. The soap made her
efforts much easier and she passed her fingers back and forth between her
vagina and her rear. It was nice, she had to admit. It made her feel kind
of vulnerable. In some way, like she was opening up to herself. Her finger
pushed into the tight space and reached around with her other hand to her
pussy. But before she could continue, she heard footsteps approach the
door.

"When your done in the tub, I left something for you under the counter,"
Kate stated from behind the door.

"Okay," Lisa replied.

The teen was curious what she meant and quickly washed her hair in the
soapy water. Running it under the faucet, she stood up and stepped out from
the bath. The towel was nearby and softly dried the girl's fair skin. Lisa
wrapped the cloth around her and stepped over to the sink. Leaning down,
she opened the cabinet door and discovered a pink, striped bag. She knew
right away it was from Victoria's Secret. Removing it, she pulled the card
stuck in the top and opened it.

	`Every woman deserves to feel sexy! Love, Mom.'

Lisa read the card and smirked curiously. She reached down in the small
sack and withdrew a pair of black satin panties and a matching bra. The
teen's eyes widened and she giggled nervously. As she unfolded the
garments, she could see that the panties were g-strings. She'd never worn a
g-string before and they barely looked like anything. She couldn't believe
it. Normally, her mom wouldn't have allowed her to get something like
this. She continued to dry herself off and she stepped into the bottoms as
soon as she was able. She pulled the tiny straps up, over her waist. Next
she fastened the petite bra, 32A, behind her back. Looking up to the
mirror, she could hardly believe her eyes. The delicate fabric stretched
across her crotch and over her slender bust. She turned around and looked
back over her shoulder. The tiny triangle of cloth gave way to a single,
small strap that ran between her tight cheeks. Turning to the front again,
she ran her hands first over her breasts. The smooth fabric jutted out as
the cool hair had hardened her nipples. Her palms slid down her torso and
over her mons. She placed her fingers on the edges of the panties and
pulled them tighter against her skin. She could view the contour of her
labia beneath them. Her eyes darted back and forth over her body. For a
minute, the self-consciousness she usually felt about herself seemed to
fade. She actually felt really sexy, and understood why other women wore
these kind of underwear. Her mom was so cool, she thought. Throwing on her
pajama top, quickly buttoning it and pulling on the bottoms, she wrapped
her hair back in a ponytail. She paced rapidly into her parent's room. Kate
sat on her bed reading a book.

"Mom!" she declared, "I can't believe you!" Her voice lifted as she beamed
a smile and walked towards her.

"How do you like them?" The older one put her book down and rose to meet
her daughter in a hug.

"I love `em," she replied, "I just can't believe you bought me something
like that."

"Well, I figured if you were old enough to go the gyn, you were old enough
to feel a little sensual about yourself."

Lisa just laughed a bit and hugged her mom again. "When did you get them?"

"Yesterday when I went to the mall. I was getting some things for myself
and I thought of you," she explained, "Did you try them on?"

The teen nodded, "I'm wearing them now."

"Do you want to show them to me?" Kate smiled.

Lisa grinned nervously and rolled her eyes away. "Mom," her voice had a
hint of embarrassment in it, "They're kind of revealing!"

"I know, but its just us," she assured.

"Well," Lisa contemplated, "Okay, but you have to show me something you got
there too."

"Alright." Her mother laughed as she went to her dresser and removed a
couple items. She stepped around the corner and removed her robe.

When she came back out, the older blonde was wearing a pair of shear, blue
pastel, leopard print bra and panties. The material was slightly
see-through and Lisa gazed at her mother's beautiful body. Her nipples were
slightly visible through them as well as a darker patch of pubic hair
through the g-string. Kate could see her daughter's eyes widen and she
smiled.

"Ta-Daa!" she voiced, placing her hands on her hips.

"Wow!" Lisa declared. "They look really good on you."

"Thank you." She stepped closer to her daughter and sat on the edge of the
bed. "So let's see yours now."

"Okay," the girl mumbled. She untied her pajama bottoms and slipped them to
the floor. As she stepped from them, she unbuttoned the top and pulled it
from her shoulders. The shirt fell to the ground and she stood, biting her
lower lip.

"Lisa!" her mother's jaw dropped, "Look at you!"

"You think they look okay?" she wondered.

"They look fantastic. Don't tell me you don't feel sexy in those?" she
posed.

"I do, kind of."

"Kind of? Honey, you look great!"

Lisa felt a warmth run through her as her mom gazed at her barely covered
body. She sat down next to her and embraced her again. "Thanks mom."

"You're welcome," she returned the affection.

As they released from one another, Kate leaned over and kissed her daughter
quickly on the lips. Lisa was surprised but returned the soft peck. As they
withdrew, both just stared at each other for a moment. Kate hands held her
daughter's and rested in her lap. The silence lasted only a second more.

"Have you ever worn panties like that before?" Her mother asked more
quietly.

She shook her head slightly, "No...it's kind of funny. They feel really
different."

"They take a little getting used to."

Lisa nodded. "I like them though," she smiled.

Kate traced her hand up her daughter's back as she looked over at her.

"So, what did you and Dr. Mitchell talk about today? If you feel
comfortable telling me about it."

"We talked about school and stuff. She asked how you and I got along." Kate
smiled. "I said that we were really close."

Kate grinned.

"And..." she paused, "We talked a little bit about...you know, my body."

"Like what kind of stuff?"

"Well..." she rolled her eyes again, "I don't want you to think it's weird
or something if I tell you."

"I promise I wont," she consoled.

Lisa laughed a little, "Well, we talked about how girls feel...you
know...stimulated." Kate nodded looking into her daughter's eyes. "And
Carol...er, Dr. Mitchell asked if I had masturbated before."

Kate's eyes were saucers, "And what did you say?"

"That I had," Lisa laughed embarrassingly.

"Lisa," she replied surprised, "I didn't know you were doing that...it's
fine, don't get me wrong, I just didn't know."

"Only sometimes," she quietly answered, "Do you?"

Kate hesitated. "Yes...sometimes I do."

"Really?" Lisa giggled.

"Well, with your father gone so much, you can't blame a girl can you?"

"No." The young one paused. "And...she told me some women can reach an
orgasm with just regular sex."

"Well, not many though."

"And that some women even like..." her voice lowered, "anal sex."

Kate laughed, "I guess you two did talk!"

"She said that some women like to just have that area just rubbed or even
licked."

"She told you that? Geez, I guess times have changed," she responded.

"And I asked her if she liked that?" Lisa continued.

"You asked her that!" Kate laughed, "What did she say?"

"She said that she was a lesbian and she'd never done it with a man before
but she had with a woman, and she did like it."

"Oh my gosh, Dr. Mitchell is a lesbian?" Kate was shocked.

"I know, I couldn't believe it either."

"I would've never thought."

"I know, she's really pretty," Lisa offered.

"She is cute isn't she?"

"Yeah, she said she normally doesn't tell patients that though."

"And she said she has had anal sex with another woman?"

"I think she meant like, orally or with a finger."

"Hmm," Kate replied with a matter-of-fact look on her face.

"Have you ever done that?" the teen wondered.

Kate sighed, rolling her eyes. "Well, once your father and I tried but it
didn't happen."

"Oh gross," Lisa's face turned sour.

"Yeah, I wasn't enjoyable for me either."

The two sat for a minute. Lisa felt much more at ease talking with her now.

"I also asked her about, `down there'," she pointed quickly at her
crotch. "How I have my inner lips coming out a little from the outside
one's and I didn't know if it was normal."

"That's totally normal," she replied.

"That's what she said. She said it was often hereditary and you might have
the same thing."

Kate smiled, "I do actually. You could've asked me about that, I would've
told you."

"I know, I guess I was just embarrassed."

"Do you want to see?" Kate replied placing her hands in her lap.

Lisa shrugged and nodded. Kate reached over and pulled back the shear
fabric of her panties. Underneath was a small, tight pussy much like
Lisa's.

Kate looked up at her daughter. She watched Lisa's eyes as they traced the
small rim of flesh that protruded slightly from her outer labia.

"Do yours look like this?"

"Yeah, kind of," she said, moving her hands down and retracting the panties
covering her lips. Lisa glanced down at the teen's young pussy and then
back up. The two kind of smirked at one another.

The room was silent for a minute. Lisa stared at the floor and slowly
looked up at the woman she adored so much. "Thanks again Mom," she
whispered. As she spoke, she leaned over and placed a tender kiss on the
older one's lips. Her mother returned the affection but was a little
surprised that the kiss lasted longer than the last. Lisa's hand had come
to rest on her mom's inner thigh. She leaned back and looked into the
woman's eyes. "I love you mom," she whispered.

"I love you too honey," Kate whispered in return, gazing back.

The two leaned in again and met lips. As their mouths touched, Lisa's hand
slid up across her mom's tummy. Kate responded to the touch by taken a
breath in, opening her mouth slightly. Lisa moved forward and placed her
barely parted lips against the other's. Kate's eyes closed as she felt the
girl's soft, full mouth against her own. It was only a second more before
she realized what was happening. She opened her eyes and leaned back.

"Oh honey, no," she whispered sweetly. "We can't do that."

Lisa eyes lowered as her hand caressed her mother's skin. "You make me feel
so good Mom," she replied. "I think you are so beautiful."

Her mother inhaled again at the girl's touch. She peered back into her
daughter's eyes. "I think you're beautiful too baby." She lifted her hand
and ran it down the side of Lisa's face.

Lisa bent forward and kissed her mom again. Both women's lips opened and
pressed more firmly together. The younger one tilted her head more and lost
her self in the feelings she was having. She had never felt so close to
someone before. Slowly, her hand moved up and covered her mother's
breast. Kate subtly moved her head back trying to break the kiss but Lisa
persisted. Her fingers had found her nipple and began lightly playing with
it through the fabric.

Kate knew this had already gone too far. She wasn't sure whether she was
more confused that her daughter felt the way she did or that she was
finding herself wanting the teenager to continue. Thoughts of reaching out
and touching the girl's young body flashed through her mind and she
suddenly made herself stop.

Breaking their kiss, Kate placed her hand on the teen's face again. "Maybe
we should stop honey," she tried to reason. "This isn't something that
mothers and daughters are supposed to do." Even before she'd finished, Lisa
had lowered her hand to her mother's lap and passed her fingers down,
between her legs. Kate reached down and covered her daughter's hand to lead
it away. But before she could stop the advance, Lisa could feel her
mother's moistness beneath the thin cloth. She knew her mom was aroused.

Lisa spoke softly, "Am I doing that to you?"

Kate realized what Lisa felt and couldn't speak. Her mind went blank while
her daughter continued to run her fingers between the cleft in her
labia. She knew that she must have been getting wetter by the second.

"Yes baby, you are," she replied and gently lifted the girl's hand
away. She could feel the dampness on her fingertips. She fought her urge to
let her keep going but tried to slow things down. Her mind was fighting a
battle. Lisa had fantasized about women before but the taboo of this--of
her own daughter. She would've never entertained such a notion. But as she
gazed at the perfect young creature next to her, she found herself
inexplicably drawn to her.

"Will you touch me?" the teen asked, almost innocently.

Kate grazed her fingers over her daughter's hair. She reached around her
back and unfastened the bra she'd bought for her. Lisa looked up at her
mother as the older woman slipped the straps from her slender
shoulders. She peeled the garment away revealing the teen's budding
breasts.  She eased the petite torso back against the comforter and stood
for a moment. With Lisa looking up at her, she unclasped her own bra and
let it fall to the floor. Crawling up next to her, Kate bent down and
kissed Lisa again. The sensation was so intensely personal, she tried to
restrain herself remembering that this was her daughter. Her hands fell on
Lisa's tender body and caressed the soft skin. Her fingers passed over her
breasts, whose pert nipples jutted into the air.

Lisa closed her eyes with the kiss. Kate ogled the teen's body and couldn't
help but gaze at the soft panties where a firm ripple appeared against the
material. She knew this was crossing the line. Slowly, she reached out and
traced her fingers down her crotch and against the outline of her
lips. Lisa exhaled and parted her legs slightly. She felt the girl's
wetness seep through with each pass. Kate propped herself up and hovered
above the teen's body. The two met eyes. Lisa face showed the agonizing
pleasure her mother was now giving her. Lisa reached up and eased Kate's
frame until the older woman's breasts hung in front of her. She opened her
mouth and began licking her nipple. She circled the tip and closed her lips
around the flesh, massaging the other breast with her hand.

"Oh Lisa," Kate whispered. Her fingers pressed into the panties more,
against the girls clit.

Lisa reached down and found her mom's hand. She ran her fingers along her
mothers and found the edge of the panties. She began to pull the wet fabric
to one side.

"Oh honey, no." Kate's hushed voice was in her ear.

"Please mom," she pleaded.

Kate hesitated but placed her finger against the moist skin. Her fingers
slipped down around her hole and became wet immediately in her juices. She
slid the finger back and forth, up to her clit again and began rubbing
lightly. Lisa whimpered and spread her legs wider. Her hips lifted of the
bed for a moment and fell into the rhythm of her mom's hand. She looked at
Kate again breathing shallow. She had never felt so turned on before. The
two stared at one another as she felt like her body was going to
explode. Kate leaned down and the two locked lips again. This time, Lisa
slipped her tongue into her mother's mouth. The older one lay down next to
her daughter as the kiss continued. Lisa could feel herself about to
climax. Her eyes closed tight as the pleasure grew and grew. Her breaths
were more staccato and she bit her lip as moans escaped her
throat. Suddenly, she began rocking her hips back and forth as the wave of
intensity swept over her. She could feel her vagina squeezing and
spasming. It felt like a river was flowing out of her.

"Mmmuuuhhh," she screamed as she came against her mother's hand.

Her body fell to the bed as her hips pumped slowly. Kate almost climaxed
just watching the girl as she allowed her hand to bathe in the warm fluid
that oozed from her slit.

Before either could say anything, Lisa opened her eyes and embraced her
mother. She felt like she was on a wave. She couldn't think of anything
else except wanting to make her mother come too. Still panting, she pressed
Kate's shoulders to the sheets.

"Oh mom," she cried as she ran her hands down the slender body. "I want to
touch you so much."

"Oh Lisa," Kate breathed back. She didn't want to stop the girl at all.

Lisa reached under the waistband of her panties and slid them from her
body. Kate rested her hips once the garment was off. The teen began kissing
across her stomach and down between her legs. She began to spread her
thighs and moved to kneel between them.

"Lisa no...you can't," she tried to protest at the idea of what her daughter
was going to do but with each kiss her head just extended back and she let
the gorgeous little blonde take control of her body.

The young one laid between Kate's legs and ran her tongue down the crevice
of her labia. Immediately, her mom whimpered and arched her back. Lisa
pressed deeper and let her tongue run against the slick hole where her
juices were running all over. She lapped up the semi-salty fluid and
lubricated her clit with it. She was in heaven with her face buried in her
mother's pussy. As if working on automatic, she felt nothing but desire for
the woman before her. As Kate fell into the pleasure, her legs bent up to
the sides, and spread wide. Lisa placed her hands around her thighs and
tipped Kate's pelvis up to meet her mouth. With her mother's juices running
down, passed her pussy, Lisa followed the warm stream over a ridge of flesh
and against her tight anus. As her tongue circled the rim, Kate bellowed
out a moan.

"Ohh Gawwwd!" Her own hands now squeezing her breasts.

Lisa pressed into the taut space. Looking at her mother's pussy spread wide
and her tiny anus, the girl was dying to touch herself again. She moved
back to her mother's clit and began flicking her tongue against the
hardening pearl. Her fingers went immediately to the wet rear end and began
massaging the hole.

"Uhhhhhgg, Lisa!" Kate cried out.

Lisa's tongue continuously ran back and forth against her clit. She could
feel her mother's sphincter begin to relax more and more. She brought the
digit to her mouth and licked it, leaving as much saliva on it as she
could. Quickly, she returned it to Kate's rear and resumed her
rubbing. Slowly, she slipped the tip inside and gently moved it in and
out. With each pass she felt the smooth tissue just inside her rim. Back
and forth, Lisa's tongue teased and tortured the beautiful pink
genitals. She loved the way it felt to sink the warm muscle into her mom's
hole. Removing it, it would be coated with juices. Kate moaned continuously
now as her baby's oral stimulation brought her to the edge. She cried out,
coming, as Lisa pressed her finger deeper into her anus. Her body convulsed
as she flowed freely onto Lisa's flailing lips and tongue. It was
incredible. She'd never had an orgasm like this before. Her daughter just
kept licking and she felt like it wouldn't end. Lisa felt her finger sink
all way in now as her mother pumped wildly on the bed. She allowed her head
to follow the animated hips, lips locked around her tender clit. Finally,
Kate's body tensed and shuddered, every muscle straining. There was silence
for a moment.

"Aaauuuggghhhh," she grunted out as her flesh fell into the bed, exhausted.

Lisa gradually retracted her finger and licked the soaking pussy for a
minute more. Her mother just lay, caressing her breasts, in a daze. The
teen crawled up next to her and removed her completely soaked through
panties. She began to rub herself as her mom recovered, taking her time and
relishing in every pass of her fingers. Within a minute, Kate looked over
at her and lifted herself up, as before. She watched Lisa play with
herself. Taking the girls hand from her pussy, she brought it to her
lips. The two eyes' met and Kate slipped Lisa's slender finger into her
mouth, tasting the young one's cream. She gently removed it from her mouth.

"Do you want me to touch you back there too, honey?" she cooed softly to
her daughter.

Lisa's face was all the answer she needed but biting her lower lip, the
girl moved her head up and down. Kate took her hips in her hands and rolled
the teen onto her stomach. Lisa immediately spread her legs slightly and
pushed her cheeks up, urging her mother on. Kate stared at the teen's
incredible ass. She could've devoured the teen right there. Pulling Lisa's
hips up, the girl went on all fours. She lowered her head down and spread
her legs for her mom. Kate began massaging the girls butt cheeks as she
lowered her head between her legs. Her tongue shot out against the young
pussy, still dripping. She slid up and felt against the tense ring around
her behind. Lisa immediately relaxed as much as she could. She wanted her
mom inside of her so badly.

"Please mom," she cried into a pillow, "feel inside me."

"Oh baby," she replied as her wet fingers teased the outside of her ass,
"You want mommy to put her fingers inside you?"

"Mmm, yes mommy, please."

Kate slipped a finger inside, pressing along the smooth walls of her
anus. With her other hand, she reached down and slid it against Lisa's
clit. Eventually, she moved it over her slit and pressed in. The girl
moaned loudly as she felt the fingers inside her. Kate sunk her whole
middle finger into Lisa's ass and she tenderly pumped back and forth. Her
other hand sunk in also. The two hands worked in and out. Every breath that
escaped Lisa's mouth was accompanied by a deep moan. She couldn't hold her
self any longer under the delicious anguish and melted in a tidal-force
orgasm. Come ran down her thigh as she wriggled in pleasure. Kate allowed
the girl to ride the sensation as long as she needed, her own pussy still
soaked in juices.

Unhurriedly, Kate removed her hands and rolled her daughter on to her
back. She fell on her and the two kissed again. Lisa was out of breath for
a few more minutes as sweat beaded on her face. The teen embraced her
mother. They had never imagined they'd ever have done such a forbidden
thing. As they lay together, caressing one another, they didn't know what
would happen from here. Neither could look at each other the same way
again.

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