Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2012 11:53:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Smell of Mother (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, g/FFF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and her mother. 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 on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2012 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Smell of Mother By Jan Like so many girls my mother shed a useless male shortly after I was born. My mother was attractive to men, they just all turned out to be losers. Whenever she came dragging her ass home after a date she would be so damned drunk that someone would have to put her to bed. Sometimes her dates would simply put her to bed and leave, and others would fuck her while she was passed out before leaving. On other occasions she would pass out on the couch, and I would have to get up and help her to bed. I would undress her and cover her naked body. I would hang up her clothes to air out and prevent wrinkles, but I would take her panties to my room, where I could smell her odor on them. Sometimes there would be the odor of urine mixed with the smell of her cunt. Sometimes there would be male cum all over the crouch of her panties, and many a time there would be the brown stain giving testimony that she hadn't wiped well enough after relieving herself. I would hold them under my nose while I masturbated. Other times I would suck on the crotch of her panties while frigging my cunt with my fingers. I always made sure to put the soiled panties in the hamper in the morning. More often than not I did the laundry any way. Most of the time Mother didn't even know it was me changing her clothes for bed. A few times she even tried to kiss me in her drunken state. I didn't like the taste of her mouth after smoking and drinking herself into a stupor. She would stick her tongue into my mouth, but would pass out before she realized she was kissing me. One night after taking off all of her clothes and putting her to bed I couldn't resist inspecting her pussy. Mom had a natural triangle of dark pubic hair on her vulva. She only responded with a moan while I rubbed her pussy. That empowered me to get bolder. I used both hands to spread her labia wide open, so that I could inspect her cunt. When I gently touched her clit she responded with a plea for some man named Bob to suck her cunt, I wondered if I dared. When I got between her legs, she spread them wide open. I knelt like I was praying and held her labia open with my fingers. My heart was pounding with excitement at the prospect of smelling her pussy, not the lingering odor on her damp panties. I put my nose so close I could feel the warm humidity of her flesh. The smell of her cunt was almost more exciting than the actual act of licking her. When I stuck out my tongue and wiped her crotch from asshole to clit she placed her hands on the back of my head and humped my mouth, but in her drunken state she didn't realize that it was her own daughter eating her pussy. For all she knew she had picked up a dyke in one of her bars. As soon as she came she passed out again. I wallowed in the slime of her pussy and got off smelling her pussy. While I continued eating her pussy I reached under my body and stuck two fingers into my pussy. I frigged my pussy until I was sucking in air between lapping her pussy. My nose was rubbing the thick patch of hair surrounding her pussy. I sucked her pussy until she even had another climax in her unconscious state. All she did was moan and rub her butt around on the warm sheet of her bed. I eventually became concerned that if I kept up sucking her off, she would wake up and realize that I was not just another drunken tart or drunken bastard she had picked up. I covered her body with her sheet and blankets before making my way back to my room. I spent the rest of the night masturbating myself, and smelling the odor of her pussy on my hands. The smell of her pussy kept me in a constant state of arousal all night. The heat of the morning sun made me so drowsy that I fell asleep. Mother didn't stir until about 2:00 o'clock in the afternoon. She must have finished peeing, because it was the sound of the toilet flushing that woke me up. I lay there debating about getting up myself. The smell of coffee brewing reminded me that I needed to pee also. I eventually made my way to the bathroom. When I sat down to relieve my bladder I realized that I had jilled so much that my vulva was swollen and red. When I finished dabbing my pussy dry I pulled up my panties and let my thin night shirt fall as I stood up. I knew it was hygienic to wash my hands after using the toilet, but to do that would wash away the pungent odor of Mom's pussy juices. I entered through the living room to the kitchenette and dining area. Mother was standing in front of the stove waiting for the coffee to finish brewing, dressed in nothing but her a thin night gown. It was obvious that she was suffering from the mother of a hangover. Her hair was a mess, and her eyes were bloodshot. I approached her and hugged her from behind. She smelled of sweat, and when she turned her head to kiss me, her breath smelled of cigarettes and booze. She gave me a look like she regretted kissing me, like she was ashamed of the odor of her breath. I was frightened that she recognized the smell of her pussy on my face. We gathered up our coffee cups and made our way to the dinette. Mom was in no shape to eat anything, but she asked me if I would like something to eat. I knew that cooking food would make her sick, so I simply requested toast with peach jam. While she inserted two slices of bread in the toaster, I took the jar of jam out of the fridge door. It was obvious that Mom's head was throbbing and she was in no mood to talk. I washed up the cups and saucers afterwards, while Mom curled up in her favorite chair. She dosed off and on all afternoon. By the time the sun went down she was feeling better, and insisted on us getting dressed and going out for dinner together. We made our way to a local Mom and Pop restaurant where we ordered dinner, but Mom's stomach couldn't handle all of her meal. We boxed up her leftover and I took it home with me, while Mother headed for a bar to get the hair of the dog. I knew she would be coming home after closing, drunk again with some bastard in tow. I spent the evening sucking on her soiled panties and jilling my pussy until I was exhausted and my cunt was sore to the touch. I when to bed knowing full well that she would come home, in all likelihood blind drunk. When she came home she made enough noise to wake me up. I heard voices, but could not make out what was being said or the sex of the speakers. I heard her bedroom door open and close. There was some fumbling around and the sound of the bed banging the headboard against the wall. I listened intently, trying to picture the activity going on. After some time it got quiet for a short time. Then I heard doors opening and closing. I assumed the person she had brought home was leaving. I waited for several minutes before telling myself that I should check on her. When I opened her bedroom door, what greeted me looked almost like a Rubin's painting. Two women lying sprawled out on the bed in a tangle of nude flesh. The woman had her legs wrapped around my mother's right leg and her left arm under Mother's neck and her right hand grasping Mother's left tit. They were both sound asleep. I guessed that the noise I had heard was one of them using the bathroom. I had never seen another naked woman before. I stood there in the doorway studying the woman Mother had brought home. She was probably an attractive woman when she was younger, but years of drinking and excessive partying had taken its toll on her looks. She had heavy bags under her eyes, sagging jaws, double chin, and crow's feet marked her face. Her dark hair was cropped rather short for easy maintenance, at this moment it was in disarray. The way she was clinging to Mother didn't afford me very much of a view of her tits, but what I could see told me they were rather large and gravity made them sag more than a little. I wanted to see what her pussy looked like, so I approached the bed and touched her right leg. I gently pulled on it, and she rolled over onto her back without opening her eyes. Mother's right leg was laid across the woman's left leg. I was fascinated by the sight of her pussy. The pubic hair was trimmed to an even length and shaved into a narrow strip above her crack. Her labia protruded beyond her crack like thick rubbery lips that folded and wrinkled like cauliflower. I wondered if it smelled like Mother's and tasted like hers too. I held my breath as I worked up the nerve to touch her pussy. I used both hands to spread her labia open. Like the night before I put my nose so close I could feel the humid heat of her pussy and inhaled the odor of her pussy. I found that there was only a subtle difference between the odor of Mother and this woman. When I stuck out my tongue and wiped her open pussy I found that there was very little difference between the tastes of their pussies. Licking her pussy caused her to stir. She placed her right hand on the back of my head and smashed my face against her cunt. She even ground her hips around to make me rub my face against all of her pussy. She was only aware that someone was eating her pussy, and probably thought it was Mother. I continued sucking her pussy until she bucked her hip off of the bed as she came. She clung to my head as she became half conscious. I was resting my chin on her pubic bone looking up at her face, while she continued to cling to my head. "Well who do we have here?" I whispered, "Lisa!" "Tell me more, Lisa?" I glanced towards my mother, "You came home with my mother." I was afraid to say too much because it might wake her up. The woman gave me a wicked smile, "So I have fallen in with a mother daughter team?" "Oh...no, Mother doesn't know I have sucked her pussy before!" The woman was intrigued to learn how I had sucked my mother's pussy without her knowing about it. I told her how Mother had been so drunk last night that she didn't wake up then I ate her pussy. The woman disengaged her arm and leg from Mother and lied next to her as she studied my sleeping mother. Mom only let out a disappointing moan as the woman pulled her arm out from under her head, and her leg out from under Mom's right leg. The woman placed her right hand on the back of my neck, and pulled my head down towards Mother's unshaven pussy. I offered no resistance as she directed my head into her hairy mat of dark brown pubic hair. When I started licking her pussy, Mother spread her legs even wider to accommodate my body, without even opening her eyes. In her drunken state all she knew was that someone was eating her pussy. When I was fully engaged in eating Mother's pussy, the woman let go of my head, and returned to manipulating Mother's breasts. When I looked into the woman's eyes, I could see that she was getting turned on by the sight of an 11-year-old daughter eating the pussy of her own mother. Mother was oblivious to who was actually eating her pussy, all she was aware of was the feelings being stimulated in her pussy. It took a long time to make her cum, but eventually she had a strong climax, even in her drunken state. When she recovered she opened her eyes expecting to see the woman between her legs. It took her awhile before it registered on her drugged mind that it was me eating her pussy. At first she didn't fully understand what was going on, but eventually she realized that it was me licking her pussy, and tried to push me away, while she protested that it was not right for me to be doing that to her. The woman that she had brought home grabbed both of her wrists and locked them together over Mother's head. She simply told her to lie still, because she wanted to watch me suck her pussy. Then she kissed Mom on the mouth. Mother gave up struggling and lied there while I sucked her pussy. The woman let go of Mom's wrist and sat there beside her and played with her tits. I couldn't believe how much juice Mother was producing. I was getting off on the slimy juice going down my throat. I was in heaven. Mother started bucking her hips so much that her pubic bone was slamming into my nose so hard that at any moment I expected her to break my nose. I was proud of myself for being able to please my mother. I crossed my arms across her thighs and rested my chin on my arms as I looked up at her face. Her eyes were glazed over. I couldn't tell if it was because of the sex or the booze. The woman pulled me up the bed until I was right in the middle of the bed between them, but my head was about level with their hips. I was relishing the proximity and smell of the two women's pussies. The woman helped my drunken mother reposition herself between my legs, and insisted that my mother suck my pussy. Mother started slobbering all over my hairless pussy. I was so excited I thought I would cum even before she got her tongue into my cunt. I couldn't think it could get any better, but the woman made it even better. The woman got up on her feet and squatted over my face. She lowered that wet pussy of hers down in such a way that her rubbery labia spread out over my face, covering my nose and mouth. She started riding my face like a woman riding a horse English style. That rocking motion was dragging her asshole over my face. Rather that repulsing me, it turned me on even more. Mother got the full benefit of my tasting the woman's asshole, because when I came I flooded her mouth with my juices. It was so late that we eventually settled down to sleep with me resting between the two of them. Early the next morning the woman woke up and announced that she had to get her butt in gear if she was going to get home to change clothes before going to work. While the woman gathered up her clothes and got dressed, Mother reluctantly got up too. She brushed her teeth before taking a couple of Motrin. She managed to thank the woman and kiss her before the woman had to leave. Mother and I showered together, so that I could demonstrate my devotion to her by washing her body completely. Of course when I washed her pussy I followed that up with a good tonguing until Mom leaned against the wall of the shower and clung to my head while she came in my mouth. She got ready for work earlier than usual. She only had coffee for breakfast again. She made a point to tell me that she was coming home directly after work, and we would talk about our future, before she gave me a wet tongue kiss goodbye. I got ready for school and ate a bowl of cereal, before going to school. I didn't pay much attention at school, because I was distracted. I was thinking about having had sex with two women last night. I didn't even feel like engaging in small talk with my friends. A couple of my girlfriends were concerned about me. They thought I was sick and wanted me to see the school nurse. I figured that at least a visit to her office would be a welcome break, so I had them tell our teacher where I was. In answer to her questions about my ailments, I gave her a vague description of cramps down there. Of course she suspected I was entering puberty. She had me get up on the examination table and had me remove my panties. She put on latex gloves and inspected my pussy. Of course my vulva was still swollen for all of the sexual activity the night before. My skin was tender enough that her touch made me grimace, but I kept quiet. She probed around inside my vagina. My hymen was intact, but had been stretched with all of the finger and tongue action. I don't know if she suspected that I was sexually active or not. I was aware she spent a lot of time down there probing around. When her fingertip brushed against my clit I let out a pleasant moan. She continued stimulating my clit until I was panting, and wishing she would continue stimulating me until I could cum. Just when I was about to cum, she withdrew her finger and asked, "Do you want me to stop?" I whispered, "Please...don't stop, Ms. Brooks!" "I think you should come back after school to see me!" Ms. Brooks, I have to be home tonight before five O'clock!" Ms. Brooks smiled, "That means we would have a couple of hours for me to give you a proper physical. If necessary I can drive you home." I agreed to come back after school, as she pulled her gloves off and disposed of them. She had deliberately left me hanging. I returned to class stimulated so much that I was wide awake, but all I could think of was finding out if Ms. Brooks was going to play with my pussy until I would cum. The last bell took forever to ring. I told my friends that I would see them tomorrow, because I didn't want to walk home with them, or give away where I was going after the school was almost vacated. I walked the long way around the buildings to approach the nurse's office from a direction that would be less likely that anyone would notice me. I knocked on Ms. Brooks's door. When she opened the door she closed and locked the door behind me. When we were in the inner office she told me to remove my clothes and sit on the table. I shed my clothes in no time, and I even removed my ankle socks and flats. I used the step to get up on the table. When I put my heels in the metal stirrups, Ms. Brooks stepped between my legs and started rubbing my pussy with her bare hand. She asked me to tell her the truth, "You have been playing with yourself, haven't you?" I admitted that I played with myself every night. I didn't mention that I had been sucking adult women's pussies too. I left it up to her to initiate the action. "Lisa honey, would you like me to teach you how women satisfy their sexual needs without running the risk of an unwanted pregnancy?" I whispered a simple yes. With that Ms. Brooks unbuttoned her white smock. All she had on under the smock was a thin pink nylon bra what allowed me to see her dark areolas and nipples through the thin material. The matching panties were just as thin. The dark shadow of her pubic hair was so visible that I could even make out individual pubic hairs. There was also a bulge created by her protruding clit. Her legs were shaved, but she didn't have nylons on. I suspected that she had actually removed her clothes before I arrived, just for my benefit. Ms. Brooks normally wore glasses, but she had also removed them. I had never seen her without her hair being in a ponytail before. As I admired her slender body she reached back and removed the bindings holding her hair in place. She shook her head to make her hair to fall over her shoulders almost to the bottom of her breasts. I found the way she looked very erotic for the first time. She bent over spreading my pussy open before she started licking my pussy. I knew I could learn from this woman, because she was an expert at bringing me almost to a climax before letting me rest before starting all over again. While she was eating my pussy, she struggled to shed the smock, bra and panties. When she was almost completely naked, pumps with three inch heals were all she had on, when she mounted the table and kissed me on the mouth before dangling her 36-C breasts over my head until I captured one of her nipples. I sucked on her tit as hard as I could. She had to caution me not to bite them. I sucked her tits as long as she wanted. When she was satisfied that I had sucked both of them long enough, she turned around on top of me. I took hold of her thighs as she bent over to spread my labia open. I felt her breathing on my pussy for a maddening long time, before she actually covered my mons pubis with her mouth. She relished my hairless mound as she worked her way down to my clit. She was driving me to distraction, but her moist pussy was right over my face. I didn't have to lift my head very much to taste her pussy. I was surprised to find that her pussy had a slight taste of corn chips or something like that. We sucked each other's pussy until we came. I came faster than her, but didn't stop until she came too. While we were getting dressed I asked her about the taste of her pussy. She chuckled and said that she had Mexican food for lunch, consisting of enchiladas, tacos, beans and rice. That was the first time I learned that what you eat affects the taste of your pussy. True to her word she drove me home shortly before 5:00 o'clock. She was gone before Mother got home. I had time to clean up and change clothes. I debated about what would be appropriate attire for the first night that Mother and I would be alone together to celebrate or new relationship with each other. I couldn't decide if I should dress like I was going to church, to tease her a little, or simply put on the sexiest panties I owned and let her see the little mounds of my budding breasts. I remembered just how much I enjoyed the smell of the panties she had worn all day, so I put on the same panties I had worn all day. They had plenty of moisture in them, because I had secreted plenty of juice on the way home in Ms. Brooks's car. I accented my areolas with a little rouge before putting on a school blouse. I did my best to look like I had just returned from school, but I had washed my body to remove any trace of Ms. Brooks's body and juices. When Mom drove into the driveway and parked alongside the house. When she entered the back door I met her with open arms. We hugged and kissed like we hadn't seen each other for a long time. As usual she smelled of cigarettes and perfume. I had always wished that she would quit smoking but had never been able to convince her to do it. She dropped her briefcase on the desk near the backdoor. I had a craving for Mexican food after tasting Ms. Brooks's pussy all the way home. So I suggested we call out for Mexican food delivered. Mom was agreeable, so while she headed for her room to shower and change, I called our favorite Mexican restaurant and I ordered Mom's and my favorite dinners. I spent the time setting the table for us. Since we were having Mexican I selected beer with lime slices in the beer glasses. I waited for the food to arrive and Mother to make her entrance before taking the beer out of the fridge. I made a dash for the front door when the bell rang. I had Mom's wallet in hand. I exchanged money for the two paper bags of food and returned to the dining room. I had the table set by the time Mom entered. She looked breathtaking standing there in high rise panties that made her crotch look like the emblem on a V-8 Ford, and a sheer negligee. Her heavy breasts were clearly visible. We sat down to eat. After dinner Mother reached for a cigarette, and I begged her not to smoke. She complained that a good dinner should be followed with a good smoke. I pleaded with her not to do it, because I really didn't like the smell and taste. She kissed me as a sign of her relenting. I chuckled because her mouth tasted like tacos. I sent her off while I put the dishes in the dishwasher and took the paper trash out before following Mom to her room. When I opened the door I was greeted by the sight of my mother lying on the bed with only some man's neck tie around her neck with the wide part resting between her legs in a vain attempt to cover up her pubic area. I busted up laughing. "Where did you get that tie?" It was a souvenir from one of my one night stands. I thought it would look cool!" We both busted up laughing. I ran across the room and dove onto the bed. We both struggled getting me out of my clothes. When she pulled my panties off of me, she held the crotch of my moist panties against her nose. I couldn't help but smile at her doing exactly what I did been doing with her panties. She even sucked on the moist crotch of my panties. I took my panties out of her hand and said, "Why not taste the real thing?" I sat at the head of the bed with my legs bent and spread wide open, and used my fingers to spread my labia to show my mother my open cunt. Mother gave me a wicked smile as she lied between my legs, and placed her hands on the inside of my thighs. I watched her as she brought her face close to my crotch, and smelled my pussy. She was close enough to see what was left of my hymen and she asked, "Do you want me to take your virginity?" I almost quivered at the idea of me giving up my virginity to me own mother. "Mother, I can think of no one I would rather give my blood to." Mother lovingly lapped at my pussy until I was at the height of my sexual excitement. Right when I was about to cum she stuck a finger deep into my pussy, it sent a sharp pain between my legs that brought tears to my eyes. Mom kissed me on each eye and my mouth before she withdrew her finger. I saw traces of watery blood on her finger and around the base of that finger. Mother smelled her finger, and then sucked her hand clean. Then she got down there and lapped up any trace of blood from my pussy. She ate my pussy until I forgot all about the pain as I had a strong climax. When I recovered I got on top of Mother and smothered her with wet kisses. I worked my way down her body with wet kisses. I clung to a tit while sucking on the nipple of the other one. I sucked both nipples until she pleaded with me to give her tits a rest. That was my clue to go on down to the hairy junction. I must have looked like s bearded man when I looked up at her face. I was in no hurry to finish, because I had wet dreams about doing this every night I smelled her dirty panties. I would not stop with one climax. I made her cum until she passed out. As much as we were enjoying ourselves, we eventually had to sleep, but we fell asleep clinging to each other. In the morning over breakfast I told her about the school nurse, and we came up with a plan. I avoided the nurse during the day, even though I saw her in the cafeteria. I avoided eye contact with her. When the last bell rang I hung around the nurse's office to be sure she didn't leave. When the halls were empty I approached her door. When she answered my knock she had a big smile on her face, and she said, "I thought you were upset with me, and would not ever visit me again." I told her that I wanted her to take me to my home, so we could play without the prospect of anyone interrupting us. She beamed with pleasure. She discarded her smock, and grabbed her purse. She locked up the door before we headed to the parking lot. I deliberately played with her pussy while she was driving. I wanted her sopping wet by the time we got home. I escorted her to my bedroom and we clung to each other, kissed and pawed at each other's body before we took each other's clothes off. We sucked tits and pussies for a long time. We even indulged in some anal sex. I had never licked an asshole before. Ms. Brooks was an expert in tongue fucking assholes. I kept her so busy she didn't think about the time. We were still busy with me on top of her in a mutual pussy licking contest, when we heard Mother's car pulling into the driveway. Ms. Brooks tried to extract herself from under me, but I wrestled with her to say on top. We were still struggling when Mother entered my room. Ms. Brooks was in panic mode. She expected to incur the wrath of a protective mother, with threats of lawsuits and jail. She tried to curl up in a fetal position. She tried to cover up her small breasts with one arm and cover her crotch with the other hand. She looked pitiful and completely vulnerable trying to hide from my mother. Mother took full advantage of her submissive and frightened state. She reminded her of the legal trouble she was in seducing a minor. Ms. Brooks begged for forgiveness and promised to do anything. Mother smiled, "If you really mean that I might forgive you!" There was glimmer of hope in Ms. Brooks's eyes. She repeated that she would do anything. Mother hiked up her skirt, revealing the fact that she didn't have panties on. She approached my bed holding up the skirt. Ms. Brooks was transfixed by the sight of Mother's pussy. She must have assumed Mother was going to make her eat her pussy. Just as Mother reached the bed she turned around and bent over at the waist to present her butt to Ms. Brooks. I got on my knees and spread Mother's cheeks. Ms. Brooks buried her face between the cheeks and rimmed my mother's asshole before probing the depth of her bowel. Eventually Ms. Brooks figured out that she was not in trouble, and got into the fun and games. The two of them not only did everything to please me, they sucked each other's pussy and asshole too. Ms. Brooks became a regular visitor to our home. When she visited there was no end to the games engaged in by many guests including my mother's friends. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com