Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2005 09:20:50 -0800 From: Jan 0 Subject: Sleeping Mother (incest / incest, g/FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest between a girl and her mother and other women. 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 2005 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Sleeping Mother By Jan Sun light was streaming through the bedroom window spreading a golden glow across her mother's naked body. Andrea stood at the foot of the bed admiring Charlie's figure. She wondered if she would grow up to look like her. Charlie had been out late the previous night partying and had simply discarding her clothes from the front door to her bedroom the night before. By the time she reached her bed she was totally naked and she had simply fallen across the bed. During the night she had somehow managed to cover her body with the bedspread only to discard it in the morning as the sun heated up the bedroom. She was sprawled lying on her left side and slightly on her back with her auburn mane spread all over the pillow. Her slightly bent legs made her look like a painting by Rubin. To Andrea she looked so much like the actress Kirstie Alley that she could be her sister. She is full figured like her and has the same defiant attitude. She makes no apology for her size nor for her smoking, drinking or for her the fact that she sleeps with members of either sex when the opportunity arises. Andrea could not take her eyes off her mother's breasts. Each orb was as large as her head and the dark mauve areolas were in stark contrast to her naturally creamy colored flesh. Her tummy was as full as her breasts. Her hips were wide and her buttocks were round and matched the thickness of her thighs. Her pubic brush was a dark auburn color. It was not very thick and Andrea could see her thick labia protruded like a drying prune. She could small the alcohol sweating out of her pores, mingled with the smell of cigarettes and cheap perfume. To the admiring Andrea the mother just seemed to exude sex. Andrea sat by the bed and just absorbed the proximity of the woman she worshiped. The thick hook rug felt rough on her buttocks through her thin cotton nightgown. It was not long before she grew uncomfortable and had to move. She got on her knees and reached out with her right hand to touch her mother's flesh. She attentively placed her hand on her right tit and found it firm to the touch. The contact only caused her mother to moan softly. When she touched the nipple her mother stirred a little as if to brush away a fly. Andrea withdrew her hand in fear that she was waking up. When her breathing returned to its resting and rhythmic sound she returned to her exploration of her mother's flesh. She gently touched her mother's vulva. The hairs were coarse but not so thick that she could not feel how soft the flesh below was. This time when her mother moved she removed her hand and the woman rolled onto her back and spread her legs seductively. It was as if she was inviting her to touch her pussy but the sound of her breathing was still that of a sleeping woman. Andrea touched the labia and grew bolder. She used two fingers to spread the flesh so that she could gaze at the inner valley. The labia almost completely covered her mother's clitoris. She was drawn to the humid moist smell wafting from that crack and she knew that she wanting to taste the flesh. The longer she sat there holding the lips apart the stronger her desire to taste it. She feared waking her mother up but her lust was too strong to stop her from succumbing to her youthful desires. She moved her head between her mother's legs and moved closer to the gapping void until her nose actually touched the flesh. She froze when she felt her mother's hand on the back of her head. She looked up along her body expecting to see her mother's angry face but her eyes were closed and her breathing had changed only slightly. The pace was shallower and faster but gave ever indication that she was still asleep. She continued to watch her mother's face as she stuck out her tongue and licked the opening to her mother's cunt. Slowly her mother's hips began to thrust upwards as if she was fucking the tongue that was inserted into her pussy. Her face took on a dreamlike quality as her eyes opened and she became aware that the head between her legs was her own daughter's. Instinctively she tried to push the child away but Andrea was not about to stop after having gone this far. She grabbed both of her mother's butt cheeks to hang onto her prize. The mother had a hard time finding her voice as she uttered a useless plea. "ANDREA, PLEASE STOP DOING THAT! IT IS NOT RIGHT" The only response was a moan from Andrea and she felt her daughter's face press harder against her pussy. Andrea may not have been an experienced pussy lapper but what she lacked in skill she made up for in enthusiasm. Her young mouth sucked hard on her mother's rubbery lips and clit as her tongue explored the inner walls of that wonderful cunt. Charlie quickly gave in to the wanton desire inspired by her daughter. She knew it was wrong to allow her to suck her pussy like that but her lustful desire would not allow her to stop Andrea. She closed her eyes and flung her legs over Andrea's shoulders. Her thick thighs blocked the view of all but the top of her daughter's head. She pulled and twisted her hard nipples and bucked her hips upwards until she climaxed in her daughter's mouth. Andrea felt the lining of her mother's cunt become even more slippery with her tongue. Suddenly she felt a warm liquid leak into her mouth under her tongue. She had to back off and re group in order to swallow this reward being yielded by her mother's quivering cunt. Charley's breathing was rapid and panting until she gradually got over her orgasm. Finally she relaxed and spread her legs wide as she went as limp as a rag. Tears of remorse trickled out of the corners of her eyes. She had never wanted her daughter to follow her into the world of lesbianism. Yes Charlie was a bisexual with a positive preference for other women! She had been out the night before drinking with an old friend. They had spent the early part of the evening in their favorite watering hole before retiring to the friend's home. They were old friends so there was no need for coy flirting. They had gone directly to the bedroom and undressed each other. Her friend then mounted her in a 69 but Charlie over powered her and reversed their position where she humped and rubbed her cunt on the woman's face as her mouth suck and lapped at the open slit before her. When their sexual needs were sated Charlie got up and dressed to go home. Her friend tried to persuade her to spend the night but Charlie refused to stay because she didn't want to leave her daughter alone all-night. The fact that she was still drunk had helped cause her confusion when she discovered Andrea between her legs. She assumed that it was her friend still making love to her. By the time she realized that it was Andrea her sexual need was to strong for her to stop. Her climax left her too weak to resist when Andrea crawled up her body. The thin material of her nightgown did little to prevent her from feeling the girl's body as her slim figure rubbed up against her. This time when her face got close to her mother's breasts the child stopped and sucked on the nipple of her right tit. The left tit was treated to the administrations of her hands as she kneaded the flesh and toyed with the rubbery nipple. Charlie weakly tried to tell Andrea that she should not be doing this to her but Andrea shut her up by placing her mouth over her mother's and kissing her like a lover not a daughter. When she lifted her head she whispered to her mother, "I have known for years that you were making love to the women you brought home. I know you waited until you thought I was asleep before you took them to bed. That was why I hated them so much. They got to sleep with you instead of me when they were there. I used to slip out of bed and lie on the floor outside your bedroom door and listen to what was going on. I thought you were fighting at first. Why would friends call each other things like Bitch, Whore and Cunt if they weren't fighting? I thought you were hurting each other the way you would be moaning so much. I even fixed the Venetian blinds in your bedroom so it would stop short of the bottom of the sill. Then I would slip out of my window and peek into your room and watch what you did in there. Your best friend Helen is the one I hated the most. Her blonde hair looks like it is never messed up. Why is the hair between her legs so dark?" Charlie laughed, "Helen bleaches her hair and uses almost a whole can of hair spray before she ever goes out. Her hair would be as dark as her pussy hair if she didn't bleach it so damned much." "I watched you slap her big tits until they were red and spank her big butt until it was red too. Then I watched you take some black object and stick it into her body. What was that thing anyway?" "That is my personal, battery powered, vibrator." Andrea jumped off the bed and ran to the dresser and retrieved the black object from its hiding place. "Good God do you know all of my secrets?" Andrea blushed because she had just reviled that she knew where she kept her toy. She jumped back on the bed and tossed it at her mother. "How does it work? I could only tell that you made Helen go crazy when you used it" Charlie held it in one hand and showed her the red cap on the butt end and how to work the switch that produced the three speeds at which it vibrates. This is a replica of a man's prick darling. See the helmet on the end and the ripples along the shaft. Men's cocks have those too. "Do you think it would fit in me mom?" "Not just yet baby. Your young pussy is too tight. If I pushed it in you right now it would hurt you. We will have to go slowly at first." Andrea took the toy from her mom and rubbed it between her mother's legs until it shinned with the moisture found there. Then she inserted the head into her vagina and turned it on to the first speed. She felt the thing vibrate in her hand. Charlie let out a moan and flopped back on the bed as Andrea moved the switch to the next speed and pushed the black cock deep into her mother's well used hole. By the time Andrea had switched it to high speed Charlie was quivering like a bowl of Jell-O. "OH! My god! Oh fuck me with it Andrea. Fuck me hard. Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." She screamed. For the few days Charlie stayed home and didn't even answer the phone. When Andrea was not in school they were making love to each other. Charlie was skillfully stretching her daughter's vagina with her fingers. She did so in such a way that Andrea hardly felt discomfort when she ruptured her hymen ant entered the depths of her cannel. It was the middle of the next week before their honeymoon was interrupted. Charlie was in her dressing gown making dinner and Andrea was busy doing her homework in her school clothes when the doorbell rang. It was Helen at the door. "I have not heard from you in days and you have not been answering your phone so I decided to drop by." Charlie invited her in with a warm hug and a kiss. "We were just about to have dinner. Join us." She sat three places at the table and the trio of them had dinner. Helen could not help notice Andrea's normal hostility towards her. She did not know what she could do to please the daughter of her best friend and lover. She even wondered if perhaps the child knew that they were lovers. That would explain a lot of things. They chatted about a lot of useless things through dinner. When it was over they washed the dishes and put them away. Afterwards Charlie took both of them by their hands and led them to her bedroom. Charlie reveled her nakedness by dropped her dressing gown on the floor. Helen was a little shocked to see her friend expose herself like this in front of her own daughter. She stood there stunned as Charlie sat on the bed and backed up against the headboard with her legs spread. Charlie reached for Helen's arm and pulled her towards her. She turned Helen around and positioned her between her legs. Helen struggled a little when Charlie started feeling her breasts. She looked at Andrea expecting to see shock or disgust. What she saw in her eyes was pure lust. Charlie reached inside the top of her dress and pulled out both of Helen's tits and skillfully toyed with the nipples. Helen never took her eyes off of Andrea as Charlie undressed her. It was a struggle to get her dress off without letting Helen get up but she managed it. When she was totally naked Andrea could see just how dark Helen's pubic hair was. For the first time she understood why the quarter of an inch of Helen's hair at the woman's scalp was dark. The rest of her hair was skillfully streaked with different shades of blond. Her body was soft and almost as large as her mother's. Andrea quickly removed her school clothes. Helen watched as she exposed her upper torso. The little bulges that would someday be as large as her mother's were like candy kisses. When the panties dropped she saw Andrea's tight little crack on the smooth skinned vulva. The sight of this youngster's naked body was exciting to both of the women. Andrea climbed onto the bed and positioned herself between Helen's legs. She didn't expect Helen to be so shocked to see her naked body approaching her. Helen tried to wrestle away from Charlie but was unable to free herself. She even tried to kick Andrea away from her but Charlie wrapped her heavy legs over the tops of hers and held them down. Helen protested saying, "CHARLIE THIS IS WRONG! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! IT'S YOUR LITTLE GIRL!" Andrea moved in close and kissed her on the mouth shutting her up. At that point Helen gave up fighting and allowed them to do what ever they wanted with her body. Charlie held her tits up so that Andrea could suck on them. As Andrea kissed and licked her way down the woman's soft tummy Charlie continued playing with her nipples and biting playfully at the side of her neck. "Don't fight it darling. You know you want her to suck the sweet box of yours." Andrea slid backwards until she was lying on her tummy with face pressed against Helen's labia. She shook her head back and forth racking her tongue sideways across the woman's dark haired pussy. The woman was in the trawls of a sexual ecstasy. Her lover was playing with her breasts while her lover's daughter was eating her pussy. The two of them kept her on the cusp of climaxing so long that when she could hold it back no longer and the first wave of ecstasy washed over her she actually lost control of her bladder and peed in the face of the girl sucking on her pussy. "Oh! My god! Oh Charley, I'm sorry." The warm liquid trickled between her legs and pooled under her butt as the youngster continued to lap and suck. Luckily it was close to Charlie's time of month and she had a waterproof sheet liner under her fitted sheets. The relationship between the three grew from that point. It wasn't long before young Andrea was able to accept her mother's toys between her legs and she soon learned that her young fists could fill two mature women's wildest dreams at the same time. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com