Date: Mon, 30 Nov 2009 09:15:33 -0800 (PST) From: Jan None Subject: Mama's Girdles (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, g/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a 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 2009 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Mama's Girdles By Jan I was raised in Buffalo, New York on Pennsylvania Avenue. All of the homes in the neighborhood were built many years ago. They were all built at least four feet off of the ground because of the winter snows. They were built on narrow lots. They are two story buildings and a lot of them have added bedrooms and bathrooms in what had been attics. The third story bedrooms tend to have sloping walls with built in drawers to make use of the unused space. My mother had inherited the house from a maiden aunt. Her name was Holly, a 37-year- old of Polish decent. She had shoulder length black hair and a dark complexion. She was endowed with large breasts, ample hips and a large round butt. A popular classification befitting her would be BBW. Everything about her makes her a perfect motherly type. She is a friendly and very open with everyone. Our house was known as the "Kool-Aid" house. My mother had almost all of the neighborhood children, including my father, calling her Mommy. My father was a National Hockey League Referee. His job kept him on the road most of the time during the Hockey season. We had to fend for ourselves from winter through spring. Anything that needed fixing Mom had to take care of. There were four children in my family; Pamela or Pammy was the oldest at 12-years-old, I was named Molly and I was 10-years-old when I discovered sex. David or Davey was a year and a half younger than me. Ellie was only 6-years-old at the time. Mom was a very affectionate woman. She hugged everyone she met and there were no strangers as far as she was concerned. I had long light blond hair, inherited from my father's Nordic heritage. It was straight and reached the middle of the small of my back. People tell me I have strong Norwegian facial features, high cheekbones, sky-blue eyes, a long straight nose and wide mouth and strong teeth. They tell me that I have peaches and cream skin. There is just a hint of freckles across my nose and on my shoulders and chest. They told me that I would be taller than my mom when I grew up. Looking back I can say that my breasts are as large as Mom's but I am not as hippy as her. I was always a girly girl. I did attend dance and gymnastics classes, which developed my legs and poise. I was not the pixie type at all, but I was very feminine. I would even classify myself as a clothes horse. The rest of my sisters and brother were more the outdoor types. They took more interest in hockey than I did. They would follow the games, play street hockey with the neighborhood children. I was the one that preferred to help Mom with the cooking. The relatively small rooms were easily closed off so that we didn't waste fuel heating up unused rooms. Mommy and I would sit in the family room watching television on the couch. I loved the feeling of safety when I was wrapped in Mom's arms. I loved nothing better than to spend the long cold winter nights cuddled up on Mom's lap or resting my head on her soft thigh. When I was sitting on her lap I could nuzzle my face into Mommy's big soft breasts. There was just something about the way she smelled. She tended to use the same perfume all of the time that blended with her natural body odor that was so comforting to me. The other thing about my mother was the fact that she always wore girdles. She never felt dressed without a girdle on. She had several types. Some were just the latex type that covered her belly and butt. Some were the kind that had built in bras and were panty type that covered most of her thighs. Whenever I rested my head on her thigh I could feel the stiff latex rubber through the material of her dresses and slips. I could also smell the rubber. Anytime I felt her butt I could feel the tight rubbery texture of her girdles. I would checkout if she was wearing her favorite, long legged panty girdle or an open bottom girdle or brief style or even an all-in-one. It was not uncommon to see her walking around the house in her bra and girdle when it was warm or she was doing something while getting dressed. I became fascinated with her girdles. When I was cuddled up with her I felt them. I wanted to know which one she had on. She never said anything about my hands rubbing her body. The other thing was the way her girdles smelled. I could smell them through her clothes. The one that I was always drawn to was the Playtex 18 hour. After she took it off I would find ways to get my hands on it, so that I could smell it. She always had panties on under the girdles but the smell of her pussy and asshole would leave a smell that was a rich, earthy, musky odor in the crotch of her full girdles. The spicy scent never failed to make my pussy wet. I discovered the pleasure of rubbing my special place while smelling the crouch of her still warm Playtex Girdle. I even tried on her girdles and other lingerie, but they were much too large for me. I could not get away with putting on her girdles and lingerie forever without eventually getting caught by Mommy. She was cool about it and didn't make a fuss about it though. She simply told me to be sure to put them back when I was finished playing with them. One winter evening when there was just Mommy and me home we were watching TV as usual and I was resting my head on her thigh, just as I often did. The room was very warm and I could smell my mother's pussy right through her panties, girdle, slip and dress. I turned over onto my tummy and pressed my face against her crotch. Mom didn't move for a long pregnant pause. As she placed her hand on the back of my head she asked, "Honey, do you know what you are doing?" Like so many of Mommy's dresses, this one buttoned down the front with big buttons. I started unbuttoning the dress from the waist down without lifting my head from the warmth until I actually had to do so. When I did Mom was unbuttoning the dress from the top down. When we had the dress unbuttoned we pulled it aside to expose her cream colored full slip. Mommy was fulfilling my widest fantasies. She was reaching inside the top of her slip and pulling out each of her tits one at a time. I could not resist reaching up and feeling those monstrous breasts. It was like grabbing warm pillows. I must have squeezed too hard because her face contorted in pain and she placed her hands over mine and she held my hand while she said, "Not so hard, Honey!" I could not resist putting my face against her crotch again. I pulled her slip above her waist in front. I was looking at the tight fitting girdle that came halfway down her thighs. The crotch was moist and had a permanent yellowish stain. I moved my body around so that I was kneeling on the floor between her legs. I wedged my face between her thick thighs and licked the crotch of her girdle. I could not believe that I was actually living my favorite fantasies. My efforts were also arousing Mommy too. She struggled with pulling down her girdle. She lifted her butt off of the couch long enough to roll the girdle down. I had to lift my head up long enough to allow her to get the garment below her butt along with her panties. When she got them down to her thighs I took over and struggled to get them down her legs. I had to take her shoes off to get the girdle and panties free of her feet. I could not resist smelling the warm crotch of her panties and girdle. Mom was the one that blushed when I looked up at her with the warm material pressed against my nose. She took hold of her girdle and panties with one hand and pulled them away from me and with the other hand pulled my head back against her pussy. It is impossible to describe the feeling I had actually looking at the dark hair between her legs. Her vulva was covered with untrimmed, unruly tangle of pubic hair. When I started licking her pubic area a stray hair got caught in my mouth. I coughed and hacked until I could pluck the hair from my tongue. I quickly returned to licking the wet folds of her pussy. I was very proud of myself when she said my name lovingly and told me that I was making her cum. At first I thought I had hurt her when she started quivering, but she held my head tightly against her pussy until her breathing returned to normal. Mommy eventually laid my head on the armrest of the couch and pulled my panties off of my legs. She wrapped my legs around her head while she lapped at my little hairless pussy. I had never felt anything so exciting in my life. I eventually passed out for a short time. When I woke up Mommy was stroking my hair away from my forehead. We eventually straightened up our clothes. The next evening when I felt Mama's leg I could tell that she had on one of her stiff girdles that were not panties. When I knelt before her I found under her dress and slip that she didn't have panties on. I actually wedged my head under the girdle while sucking her pussy. She had me lay on the couch while she turned her body head to toe. She kept one foot on the floor while placing her other knee over my head. She practically slobbered all over my pussy while grinding her hairy pussy against my face. She knew that we could not keep doing that without my siblings finding out what we were doing. My older sister had a bedroom to herself. My younger brother was the only boy so he had a room to himself. That left Ellie and me to share a bedroom together. I would wait for Ellie to go to sleep before getting out of my twin bed and sneaking to Mom's bedroom. Mom started sleeping in the nude. I would slip into bed with her and relish nuzzling my face between her tits. I would rub her pussy until she would be sopping wet. Then I would slip under the covers and suck her pussy until she would cum for me. I was naive enough to think I could get away with that forever. It led to Ellie eventually becoming aware that I was slipping out every night. She followed me one night. She slipped into Mom's bedroom while I was cuddled up against Mom's warm body. Ellie crawled over Mommy's body and under the covers between me and Mommy. She deliberately turned her back to me, as she latched onto one of Mommy's big tits. I resented the intrusion of my baby sister in bed with me and Mommy. In a moment of anger I slipped my hand between Ellie's moist little butt and stuck my finger into her little asshole. She pressed her body against Mom's body trying to get away from my finger. She was trapped and my finger penetrated her little hole. There was no preventing Ellie from joining in our games after that. When Daddy would come home neither Ellie or I could not invade their bedroom. So Ellie and I would get in bed with each other. Mommy did buy us our own girdles so that we could enjoy the feeling of them on our bodies. We even cut the crotches out so that we could suck pussy while wearing our girdles. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com