Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2003 13:32:39 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan Subject: Lacey and Mom (Incest f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit incest sexual acts between a mother and teenaged daughter. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2003 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Lacey and Mom By Jan Lacey was in the bathroom sitting on the toilet when she saw her mother's underpants sticking out the clothes hamper. They were white ones that she used for everyday occasions. She retrieved them and found that they were still warm. She could not resist feeling the wet warmth in the crotch. She held the material to her nose and smelled them. There was a brown streak in the seat of the panties. Lacey held the brown streak to her nose too. She put her free hand between her legs as she sat back down on the toilet. She used her index finger to rub her clitoris until she climaxed. Then she brought her hand to her face and had a rush smelling her own juices on her finger. Lacey felt a little ashamed of herself as she put the panties back in the hamper. She tried not to think about her mother sexually but every time she saw her half necked she got a rush that had her masturbating almost every night. She had played the games with her girlfriends as a pre-teen where they showed each other their pussies and masturbated each other as they talked about the boys they knew and how big their cocks might be. The games stopped as they learned that only lesbians wanted to play with other women. They were ashamed to even talk about what they had done with each other only a few years earlier. As she had started dating boys she had learned that only loose girls went all the way with boys. She thought it was thrilling to sit in the back row of the theater and make out with some young guy. She thought French kissing was fun. The feel of her own tongue wiggling inside that warm cavity excited her. When she was kissing them she didn't even notice the bad breath of some of the boys. All she felt was her surrender to the soft wet lips surrounding her tongue. By the time she was eighteen she was letting boys feel her breasts and pussy. She had even masturbated one boy she liked just to see what his cum looked like. Lacey and her friends use to hang out at the nearby Mill Park. They gathered at a concrete picnic bench. It was under an old black oak tree that gave them a degree of privacy at night. They would smoke cigarettes and tell stories about their latest dates. She could not explain her persistent desire to see her mother's naked body. She came from a nice family. Her mother and father provided her with a good home in Cherry Hill, New Jersey. That was an upper middle class neighborhood. The home was a white wooden structure with five bedrooms. The master bedroom, of course was her parents and one was hers. One of the three remaining bedrooms was a guestroom and the others were converted into an office for dad and a sewing room for mom. Her father worked as a marketing consultant for a firm in Trenton, New Jersey. He traveled a great deal in his occupation. Her mother was a Vice President at a local bank. Lacey was in the habit of watching her mother go to the bathroom when she was getting ready for bed. Afterwards she would retrieve her mothers discarded panties of the day and then slip into her own bathroom or bedroom to play with herself. She would sit on her toilet seat with her legs stretched out and her heels pressing into the cold tile floor. Her eager fingers rubbing and probing her cunt as she sucked and smelt the panties until the relief she sought swept over her. In her bedroom when she was alone she would take off all her clothes and jay on her bed. She would use objects like candles to masturbate with until she would exhaust herself. One time she broke a candle and had to hide it in the trash. Her mother missed that decorative candle for days, before she convinced herself that she must have used it. She did this so frequently that the routine drew her mother's attention. One night she followed Lacey to her bedroom. When she heard the soft moans through the bedroom door she thought she knew what Lacey was doing and wanted to see. She opened the door quietly and peeked in. She had expected to see her daughter masturbating but was unprepared to see her with the filthy seat of her panties draped over her nose and eyes as the girl sucked at the soiled crotch. She watched her daughter masturbate for a short time. She saw her shoving three fingers into her cunt, as her hips squirmed around on the bed. She even found herself slipping her own hand between her legs to stimulate her own clit through her nightgown. She caught herself and slowly closed the door. The mother started masturbating as she thought about her daughters sweet looking red pubic bush. Lacey was such an attractive girl. She was a slender teenager with womanly hips and delicious dark red hair cascading over her shoulders. She had had her little lesbian flings in her youth but the demands of work and raising a teenager had caused her to stop thinking about she own sexual pleasure for the most part. She was reduced to playing with her own pussy when her husband was on the road. One night when she felt sure Lacey was asleep she had an over whelming desire to dig out one of her husband's triple X pornographic videos and put it in the VCR. She was in the dark family room watching a group of attractive women sucking each other as she sat there in the dark masturbating. She had her nightgown up around her waist with one hand in her cunt and the other one inside her nightgown rubbing her nipples. Little did she know that Lacey had gotten up to return her mother's soiled panties to the clothes hamper. When she saw the faint glow of flickering blue light coming from the family room and thought she had left the TV on. To her surprise as she entered the room she saw her mother masturbating furiously while she was totally absorbed by the orgy of women sex on the TV. Lacey found herself horny all over again. She lifted her nightgown with her left hand and used her right to finger fuck herself again. When she climaxed she almost fell against the wall. Not wanting to be caught she rushed back to her room, jumped into bed and fell asleep fast. Her mother took her time reaching her climax and watched all of the video. She put the tape back in its hiding place before she turned the TV off and headed for her room. On her way to there she could not resist checking in on her daughter one more time. When she opened the door she saw that Lacey had kicked her covers off in her restless sleep. The blue glow from the moonlight coming in the bedroom window gave her a perfect view of pink body of her daughter. The nightie was up around her waist and she was sprawled on her back with one leg bent and the other leg lying over the ankle. As she sat on the side of the bed she stroked the fine hairs of the red pubic mound. She smelled her fingers and then, with a soft moan, only she heard, she leaned over and kissed her daughter's pussy. She was compelled to lick the moist flesh. She felt the little clitoris and flagellated it with her tongue. The stimulation woke Lacey up. She didn't move at first. She thought she was still dreaming when she looked down and saw her mother's auburn head of hair laying all over her midriff. She had been dreaming about sucking her mother's pussy like the women in the video. She reached down and stroked her mother's hair and brushed it back so that she could see her face. Now that her mother knew she was awake and not repulsed by her advances, she threw herself into her oral administrations to this juicy young cunt. When she felt Lacey reach for her hip, she got up on her hands and knees and moved her body around until she mounded Lacey's head. Lacey was looking up at her own mother's pussy. It was covered with a darker auburn colored thatch that was shaved to her panty line. The rich growth of hair carried the aroma of her mother's cunt and it smelled so sexy to Lacey. She had smelled her panties so many times wanting to taste her mother's pussy that now that it was over her face she almost peed in her mother's mouth. She wrapped her arms around her hips and pulled the cunt down to her mouth. She was looking up at the brown ring of her mother's asshole and used her hands to pull the cheeks apart so that she could see the sphincter open and pucker. She started sucking her mother's cunt with all the skill of a seasoned professional. As Lacey climaxed her mother lapped up every drop of juice she had in her cunt. Lacy was moving her hips as she continued sucking on her mother's wet pussy. When Lacey stopped moving her hips as she enjoyed the afterglow of her climax her mother moved to an upright position. The act of sitting up not only drove her cunt down on Lacey's mouth it also drove her butt hole onto Lacey's nose. Lacey was struggling to breathe. When her mother started thrusting her hips forwards and backwards she was covering her daughter's face with her juices. After she climaxed she dismounted and gathered her daughter up in her arms. They hugged and kissed as they declared their love for each other. They never openly talked about sleeping with each other. It was simply an understanding that every time dad left home on a trip Lacey would bath and then join her mother in her bed where they both could explored everything they knew of about lesbian sex. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com