Date: Thu, 10 May 2018 14:02:56 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Mother Daughter Love (Lesbian/Incest, oral, dildo anal, F/f) Incest, oral anal, F/f This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Mother Daughter Love By Jan My husband was an Insurance executive for a major life and property national insurance company. So, he bought us a wonderfully large craftsman style home in Laguna Beach, a small coastal community in southern Orange County, California. I can honestly say I had been a trophy wife for him. My auburn hair cascaded down my back in soft waves, and big blue eyes. I had even won some beauty pageants in southern California. I had been selected as the Strawberry Queen. I had even worked at Disney Land at travel world for a couple of years. Because of the long commute time between offices in Santa Anna and Los Angles my husband kept an apartment at a classy hotel in down town civic center of LA. While my daughter and I lived the suburban dream. While Molly was growing up I suspected that my husband was cheating on me but couldn't bring myself to acknowledge it. Eventually a few of them accused him of sexual harassment and one sued him for child support. The insurance company covered for him, in fact that even gave him a promotion. I eventually had enough and contacted a good divorce attorney. He was forced liquidate some assets to pay off the loan on the house and turn the deed over to me and Molly, along with an income suitable to maintain our life style. I even got the thirty-foot boat and slip at Dana Point, not that I cared about sailing. It just hurt him and took way any excuse to be in the area. I later sold it along with the slip where it was docked. Molly was growing into a beautiful young woman. She was a red head, with green eyes, and translucent creamy white skin with a light dusting of feckless across her nose and on her shoulders and chest. She was five-foot four, with an athletic figure, and long legs. I found myself staring at her body while she was longing around the pool in the back yard. I enjoyed walking down to the beach with her and playing beach volleyball with the girls. I hadn't actually become aware of how much she had grown up until I saw her breasts bouncing in her bikini two- piece bathing suit as she jumped or ran and dove for the ball. She teased me, "Martha, aren't you getting a little to old to be playing beach volleyball with young girls?" I retaliated, "I wild quit the day you can beat me!" When the game ended we walked to a local Mexican restaurant where they were used to people coming straight from the beach to eat. Even I was a little nervous seeing just how small the bra cups of her top were. The bikini was a couple of years old. When we had bought the bathing suit it had covered her little A-sized breasts, now her breasts were an impressive 33-C+ and the little tingles barley covered her areolas. The disturbingly swell of her breasts was all too visible. I found myself becoming sexually stimulated by her body. I was instantly reminded about when I was a young blossoming preteen and the times my girlfriend and I entertained ourselves exploring each other's bodies until we had orgasm. I instantly felt guilty about my thoughts. After that day I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. I had been sucking my girlfriend's pussy for a couple of years by the time I was Molly's age. I wondered if Molly was sexually aware yet. It was driving me crazy. Even Molly began to notice the way I was looking at her and it made her nervous. I became aware that she spent a lot of time in her bedroom and bathroom. I suspected that she was masturbating and actually wanted to catch her at it. One evening I told Molly that I was going shopping at the mall in Mission Viejo. Normally when I went shopping I would be gone for three or four hours, but I planned on returning in a half hour on the pretense of forgetting my credit cards. Our bedrooms and bathrooms were on the second floor in back, overlooking the pool. I knew she wouldn't hear my car pulling onto the apron in front of the garage. I was wearing cross trainers, so they were very quiet on the marble entrance. I made my way up the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom door. I paused outside her door to listen for any sound coming from her room. It wasn't long before I could make out the muffled sounds of moaning coming trough the door. I tested the handle on the door. I had come prepared with a paperclip in case she had locked the door from the inside. If she had I could insert the tip of the paperclip into the hole to release the lock. Luckily, she hadn't locked the door. I slowly turned the handle and slowly opened the door. I assumed she would be using her fingers to masturbate herself. What greeted me was the sight of my daughter lying naked on top of her bed with her rubbing her pussy with her fingers. I was mesmerized by the sight of my lovely daughter rubbing her fingers through the nest of red pubic hair and pulling on her left nipple with her other hand. She was moaning with her eyes closed. After she experienced a strong orgasm she opened her eyes and panicked when she saw me standing there at the foot of her bed, and she tried to cover her naked body with her hands. At that moment I knew I had total power over her. "What do you think you are doing young lady?" Molly sputtered, "I, I, was just trying to get some release!" "How long have you been masturbating?" "I don't know...I have been doing it for years." "Have you been doing it with anyone else?" She was braking down and starting to cry, "Cousin Amy taught me how to do it, and we did it to each other every time we are together. I crossed the room and sat on the bed facing her with my legs crossed. "Honey, everyone masturbates, some just do it more than others." "Honey I help you relieve yourself. It is always more satisfying when someone else does it for you!" Molly paused before she said, "Okay." I took reached over her as she continued to lay on her back and started rubbing her nipples before rubbing my fingers t against her vagina until she had another orgasm. While I finger fucked her she was moaning. I knew she was close to cumming, so I bent over and took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on it until she cried out, "I'm cumming, Mommy!" When she recovered she was over powered with sexual desire and guilt at the same time for having her mother masturbate her to orgasm. She asked, "Mommy, isn't it wrong for us to have sex with each other?" I said, "Society says it is wrong to have incestual sex with family members, but I have been thinking of you sexually for months now. Watching your tits bounce on the beach made my pussy wet. No one ever needs to know we are having sex with each other!" Molly sat up and hugged and kissed me on the mouth. I felt my nipples and pussy tingle even before she touched them. I helped her remove all of my clothes before she sucked my tits and masturbated me. I slept in her bed with her that night. Nudity became a way of life for us and it wasn't long before we were performing oral sex on each other constantly. When I thought it was time to consummate our love I made arrangements for us to spend a weekend in a plush hotel in Palm Springs. I dove us to the hotel and checked into the bridal suite. The bellboy wished us a happy honeymoon and told us that if we needed anything feel free to ask for him. I asked him if he could bring me several marital aides for me to use to take Molly's madden head. He smiled and assured me he would be right back with a variety of such devices. We had not realized how much warmer Palm Springs was from the cost, so we quickly changed into lightweight clothes. We had just finished changing when there was a knock at our door. When I opened the door, it was the bellboy with a cart in tow. He had a silver bucket with a bottle of Champlain two long stimmed glasses and a bowel of strawberries. There were also boxes of a variety of sex toys. First and foremost was a strap-on dildo, additionally there were hand held vibrating dildos, butt plugs and strings of different sized beads. He assured me that the Champlain was curtesy of the house and the marital aides would be added to out bill. I have hi a generous tip as he backed out of the room. We turned up the air-conditioning until we were comfortable. I couldn't wait any longer and took Molly in my arms and hugged and kissed her as we fell across the Queen-sized bed. We shed our clothes before we started making love to each other. We sucked each other's tits. We sucked each other's pussy to orgasm before we took a break to enjoy the Champlain and strawberries. I opened all of the boxes and I wanted to take her madden head personally, so I selected the strap- on dildo, and stepped into the harness and synched it up tightly. I used the bottle of KY to lubricate it and selected a cordless dildo to warm up her clit before sticking the satrap-on into her cunt. Molly winced in pain as the dildo penetrated her hymen and whined little. While I fucked her, I continued to press the cordless dildo against her clit. I was as excited as she was when she had a strong orgasm. Molly also wanted to fuck me, so she did the same things to me that I had done to her. We talked about our love for each other and promised our undying love for each other. We drank some more Champlain before we used the other toys on each other. Molly didn't know what the beads were sed for or what the butt plugs were. I took it upon myself to demonstrate their us. I started off by taking a large glass butt plug and sticking it up my ass. Them I greased up a smaller plug and slowly inserted it up Molly's ass. Next, I selected string of plastic bead about the size of marbles and stuffed them one by one into her vagina. When the last bead was in her cunt, I put my finger into the ring dangling from her pussy and slowly pulled the beads out, pausing as each bead popped out to let her vagina to close in around the string. Molly made pleasant little sounds as each bead popped out. I kept using larger beads until she felt the joy of the largest breads. We made love until almost midnight. I finally took a break by stepping out onto the balcony over looking the swimming pool and golf course. The palm trees were silhouetted against the night sky. I was surprised by the warm dry air that late at night. I don't normally smoke but standing there smoking a cigarette was very satisfying. Molly called for me to come back to bed, so I snuffed out the cigarette and closed the sliding door as I returned to the coolness of the air-conditioned room. That weekend was a memorable one. When we returned home Molly virtually moved into the master bedroom with me. Even though there was plenty of space in the walk-in closet, dresser and amore for her close our clothes began to be intermixed. Our love for each other became very strong. Laguna Beach is a liberal artist community and gay sex is common we were not sure incest would be accepted, so we didn't come out to our friends. We developed friends within the gay community that didn't know we were mother and daughter. We were flattered when friends commented on how much we looked alike. Over time we assumed the role of a married couple. We entertained our friends like a married couple. Only our closest friends knew we were actually Mother and Daughter. When we decided we wanted children we got a friendly gynecologist to get us access to satisfactory male sperm that we could put in a strap-on dildo with a bulb I could squeeze while fucking Molly that would squirt the sperm into her vagina. We were ecstatic when her pregnancy was confirmed. Our friends were over joyed as well. Watching her belly well over the months was like reliving when I was pregnant with Molly. Our gynecologist assured us that sex was safe to do during all of her pregnancy. Towards the end of her pregnancy the only way to comfortable fuck her was to mount her doggy style. We were overjoyed when our redheaded bundle of joy was delivered. We changed her old bedroom into a nursery for Mandy. We took my madden name and legally changed our names to O'Brian. We didn't flaunt our sexuality in front of Mandy, but we didn't hide our relationship from her. She was familiar with our friends and witnessed us kissing out friends and playfully feeling them up. Fortunately, as Mandy was growing up when she would slip out of bed to join us in bed for comfort we could hear her breathing as she slipped into our room, so we would stop feeling each other up. Mandy would crawl over us and slip under the covers between us. She would cuddle up against our breasts and drift off to sleep. Molly developed a desire to be the aggressor in a sexual relationship and selected some young girls to fuck. When we would go to parties, leaving Mandy in the care of a babysitter, Molly and I would enjoy dancing with other women and girls. We would often even take females to bed together and fuck them right next to each other. Molly and I did enjoy fucking brown skinned girls with back haired pussies. As Mandy grew up she began to become aware of the difference in our family from her school friends. We had to explain that I was both her grandmother and father at the same time. Like all pre-pubescent children she was curious about the physical difference been boys and girls and the mechanics of sex and the production of babies. We told her how she came into existence and didn't hide anything from her. As a normal girl she tried sex with both boys and girls before she decided she preferred sex with females. Molly's and my bed became crowed with the addition of Mandy. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.