Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an220602@anon.penet.fi (ChrisDee) Reply-To: an220602@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 30 Mar 1995 10:33:58 UTC Subject: The Shoot [f/f/f incest!] follows The Show *********************************************************************** The following story contains references to explicit sexual acts. If you think that this is likely to offend you then please do not read any further and delete this file. *********************************************************************** Welcome to the continuing tale of Emma and her mother, Linda. I would like to thank all of those who took the time and trouble to give me feedback regarding my first story "The Show". It was fun to write and, hopefully, I will be able to deliver more of the same in this followup. I have several other ideas for erotic stories and I will endeaver to find time to bring them to you. Please keep the feedback coming, it is a great encouragement. I discover that Email replies work very well and the anon. server copes with them fine, so feel free. Greets to all on ALT.SEX.STORIES. :-) Chris. *********************************************************************** This is a completely fictional story. Any similarity to real people or events in completely coincidental. None of this work is based on actual events, it is all a complete fabrication made by the author. So there. *********************************************************************** ********* The Shoot *********************************************************************** An erotic story by Chris Davidson March 1995 *********************************************************************** INTRODUCTION Linda is a single parent in her mid-thirties and her daughter, Emma, is just 15 years old. Their first sexual encounter is detailed in an earlier story entitled "The Show". Briefly, in order to avoid paying an incredibly large bill to an electrician, Linda and Emma put on an incredible sex show and, in the process, discover how much they love each other in a physical way. They also discover how much they enjoy turning other people on with their combined sexuality. This story takes place just two weeks after the previous one ended. ************************************* Mid-Winter 93 You might think that after their first exstatic sexual encounter that Emma and her mother couldn't keep their hands off each other. Such was not the case. Both felt a degree of guilt afterwards, not being sure whether what they did was right. Also, it has to be said, they didn't want to spoil the excitement of their new relationship by constantly making love till it became banal. Infact, they said very little to each other about what had taken place and the sexual tension between them became an exciting undercurrent, rather than an overt affair. Secretly, they both preffered it this way. They both wondered when the next opportunity would present itself. Nothing was planned, well, not really, but they were now both aware the way in which their minds worked. Emma went back to her titilation routine with her mother and Linda, for her part, pretended not to notice. On this, particularly bright, Winters day Emma returned home from school in her sports kit and perched herself on the kitchen table. She had her school blazer on, but underneath was a white cotton top and she was wearing the regulation green, wrap round, mini skirt that was required for hockey. Needless to say, she had her bottle green school knickers on underneath. Emma was flushed from the walk home and her legs were covered in goose pimples. She was relieved to be in the warm again - and she had a plan to hatch. Linda, as ever, pretended not to notice Emma's provocative pose and chatted to her about the days events. As her mother talked, Emma pulled one leg up, effectively pushing her skirt out of the way and revealing her knickers, still damp with perspiration and tightly drawn over her most intimate parts. "Look, Mum, I got a bruise today...", and Emma pointed to a barely detectable blemish on her smooth, young, inner thigh. "You could at least kiss it better for me." Linda looked into her daughter's eyes and, once more, the electricty flowed. Linda approached her daughter and buried her face in Emma's inner thigh, forcing her legs to spread wide open. The smell of her daughters sexuality filled her nostrils and Linda could not help becoming turned on. She kissed long and deep, she wanted to go on kissing forever. Emma's flesh was soft and luscious, Linda was in heaven. She wanted to do more, to touch her daughters body all over, to kiss her, caress her and make love to her, but she held back. She knew that Emma would let her know when to take things further. She also had the feeling that her sweet daughter had something planned. As she gazed into her clear blue eyes, slightly wavey light brown hair and her pure white teeth revealed by a warm smile, Linda knew she was in for a treat, but what? As it happened, she didn't have long to wait before she found out about the first part... Emma dropped her bombshell by saying "Why don't you take some pictures of me so that you can look at them when I'm not here? You said you loved the ones of me on holiday when I was 13, why not take some more of me now?" Linda was speechless. This was her own daughter asking her to take provocative pictures of her and she really wanted to, if only for the pleasure of being ask Emma to do explicit things. The language of sex really turned Linda on - and Emma too. It meant so much more to be asked to do something erotic and complying for no other reason but to turn her mother on. Emma was having fun. Linda dashed upstairs to find her camera, fortunately there were plenty of frames left on the film she had started a week or so ago. There were a couple of shots of her sister's new house and not much more on the film, easily 20 pictures left to take. As Emma waited she felt herself get more and more aroused. The thought of posing for pictures made her shudder. She hoped that her Mum would touch herself when she looked at them and enjoy the brazeness of it all. Maybe she would even show them to others? Emma could not resist running her slim fingers over her pubic region. As she ran her fingers back and forth along the crack of her vagina waves of electric excitement built up till she was breathing hard and ready for anything. Her strong, beautiful, features were crowned with a brightness from her inadvertant smile and her eyes sparkled at the prospect of what was to come. As Linda came down the hallway, Emma hurridly re-arranged herself so as not to spoil the enjoyment of stripping for her Mother. She positioned herself coyly on the table top with her legs swinging off the side. Linda found some batteries for the flash gun and hastily fitted them. She was quite obviously eager for the shoot to start. "You must promise to do anything I ask you to, Emma, even if it's really naughty." Emma grinned. She wanted to be naughty, she wanted to be more naughty than ever before - and she knew that she had a further suprise for her Mother as well. She could hardly contain herself. "Of course, Mum, I'll do anything you want me to. I'll put my hands anywhere, take off any clothes you want me to and I'll say anything you want me to say. Just go for it, Mum." "OK, Emma, I want you to swing your leg up onto the table and touch your knee with both hands. Bend forward as well and bow your head." Emma did as she was asked and her hair fell over her face as she did. It was a lovely shot, quite tasteful compared to what was to come. Linda was beginning to shake as she took the picture. She knew Emma couldn't see her at that moment so she pressed her hand onto her vagina through her cotton skirt and moved it to and fro. She could feel her large, deep red, nipples pushing inside her bra, pleading to be let out. Her daughter really did know how to turn her on. Linda removed her hand and, once more, addressed Emma. "I want you to touch the front of your knickers, Emma. Just touch yourself where you pubic hair starts and move your hand up and down for a while, I'll pick the shot." Emma instictively threw her head back and half-closed her eyes as she performed as directed for her Mother. Softly touching her pubic region she caressed herself slowly, enjoying the tingling sensation of sexual arousal. She could feel her sexual juices beginning to flow and mingling with the earlier perspiration. Without thinking, she moved her hand further down so that she was caressing her pussy through her green knickers, the material was tucked right into her vagina and she could probe her vaginal lips with ease. "Right, you'd better take your blazer off, Emma, so we can get some shots that show your bust a little. Try cupping your hands over your tits and smiling for me." "Emma pushed her hips forward so that the camera could see the outline of her pussy and she cupped her bust with both hands whilst smiling sweetly for the camera." "Mum, could you help me to get excited by taking your blouse off for me? I want to see you in your bra, with your nipples poking through. Would you do that for me please?" "I'll just take this picture and then I'll do it for you, love." Linda got the bust-hugging shot of Emma and then put the camera down. She looked right into her daughter's eyes as she unbuttoned her blouse. Linda was a fine looking woman. Her hair was darker than Emma's and it was long, half way down her back, infact. She had a fair size bust, big enough to wear revealing dresses without looking silly. She had long slim legs and a definite curve at her hips. She was every inch a beautiful lady, men and women alike adored her body. Her features were not unlike Emmas, strong, but rounded with a high cheekbone giving her that same feeling of classic beauty as Emma, yet much more mature. Above all she had the casual elegance that bestows itself upon so few. As she gazed at her daughter, she saw much of herself and yet much more. Emma had a sense of fun and danger that Linda had never allowed herself to indulge, until now. Emma was seriously sexually excited, yet it was obvious, on another level, that she was really having fun. Emma was enjoying the teasing affect of the scene they were playing out. She was enjoying especially the act of asking her Mother to undress for her to turn her on. This wasn't the lead up to sex, it was part of it and they were both loving it. Linda undid the last of her buttons and pulled one side of the blouse back to reveal her lacy, half see-thru bra. She cupped her own breast in her hand and then stroked it softly making her nipple ache as if it were going to burst. "Do you like that, Emma, seeing Mummy make her nipple go hard for you? Tell me what else to do, Emma, just tell me." "Well, Mum, could you take your blouse right off and then rub it on your knickers so that I can hold it and smell your scent? Why not take your knickers off first and then rub it on your fanny instead, yeah, I'd like that." "OK, dear, I'll make my lovely silk blouse smell of me for you." Linda was as good as her word. She slipped the blouse off and put it down for a second while she hitched up her black cotton skirt. Her knickers matched her bra, so Emma's intent gaze saw the dark triangle of hair masked by the panties before her Mother quickly slipped them off and put them down. Then she picked up the blouse in one hand, raised her skirt with the other and pressed it in to her warm and wet pussy. She moved it back and forth till it had soaked up her love juices and then she held it under nose to taste the smell herself before handing it to Emma. Linda had not touched Emma at all up till now, but as she was close, she tenderly stroked Emma's left breast through her shirt while Emma inhaled deeply of the fragrance in the blouse. Emma's bust was so firm and pert. She realised how lucky she was to be able to touch her own daughter's tits, not many mothers got the chance. "I want to see your breasts soon, Emma, I've really missed seeing your beautiful bust. I'd better take some more pictures so that you can show me your lovely body." Linda picked the camera back up and wound the film on as emma crossed her hands and started to take her top off. The shutter fired as she was halfway through the movement making a lovely strip-tease shot. Emma was wearing her simple school bra, just a plain white one with a little lace edging. Even so, the outline of her hard nipples showed through. Linda took another shot of Emma sitting in her bra looking sweet and innocent. How far that was from the truth! "Slip your skirt off, dear, I want a shot of you in your bra and your green knickers, just as if you were getting undressed for the shower. Stand in front of the table and slip your hands into the sides of the knickers as if you are about to take them off - there, that's lovely." Linda took the shot and as she did, she felt a drop of vaginal juice slip from her overexcited fanny and start to run down her firm thighs. "Come on, Mum, I want to see you join in too, can you take your skirt off and then open your legs so that I can see your vagina? I want to masturbate for a little while before the next shot. I want to see inside your vagina as well if you'll let me, Mum." "Ok, Emma, I'll do just that, but you must help me. Unzip my skirt for me and then let me sit on the table to show you my fanny. I'd love to feel your hands on my bottom for a while as well before we take the next picture." Emma had wondered if she was pushing her Mother too far by asking for such a brazen display of her most intimate parts, but Linda was obviously so turned on that she didn't care. Linda turned her back and felt the gentle touch of her daughter's hands over her back, massaging her for an instant before dropping to her bottom and caressing her cheeks through the skirt. Then Emma softly undid her Mother's skirt zip and the skirt fell to the floor. Emma couldn't resist touching her Mother's bottom and massaging it and she heard her Mum let out a slow moan. Linda bent over the table and urged Emma to keep going. Emma massaged Linda's buttocks quite firmly so that they parted every now and then, revealing her anus and the beginning of her vagina. "That feels fantastic, Emma, would you be shocked or upset if I held my cheeks apart and asked you to run your fingers over my arsehole? I know it's a crude word darling but I love to be touched there and you would do it so beautifully. Does it embarass you to see me with my cheeks spread, dear? I don't want to upset you." "Don't worry, Mum, (Emma was elated) I've fantasised about seeing every single bit of you and touching it all. Sometimes when I masturbate I like to touch my own areshole, I even insert my fingers sometimes, very gently and it makes me feel really sexy." Linda placed her hands on her buttocks and pulled them apart, affording Emma a full view of her Mother's backside. Linda was naked now, apart from her bra and shoes. Emma was shaking with excitement as she very gently ran her fingers over her Mother's anus. There was just a little hair there and her Mum's areshole was warm and moist with perspiration. Linda moaned. "Oh God, that's fantastic, Emma. Do it harder please. Oh yes! Oh please, please will you just slide one of your fingers into my arsehole, please Emma, make your Mother happy." "Only for a short while Mum, you've still got some pictures to take, remember?" Emma was in heaven. She gently eased her first finger into her mothers anus and felt Linda shudder with pleasure. Emma used her other fingers to touch Linda's vagina. Linda just moaned as Emma eased her finger in and out of her arsehole and she allowed herself a mini-orgasm which left her weak for a couple of minutes. Emma withdrew her hands and they embraced, kissing each other deeply and with passion. Linda's hands caressed her daughter's green knickers and the tops of her thighs and Emma clung to her Mother's buttcks. Finally, Emma raised her hands and unhooked her Mother's bra. Linda's firm and ample breasts presented themselves to Emma like a meal fit for royalty, but she resisted. She wanted to perform for the camera some more. "I wanted you to photograph me while you were naked, Mum, now I have got my wish!" "OK, darling, I'll take the rest of the pictures and then I'll show you my fanny, I haven't forgotten. I want you to see inside my vagina just as much as I want to see yours. Now, undo the front of your bra and look down at your tits, don't take it off - just enough so I can see that it is unfastened. (Click) Now slip it off and hold your tits in the palms of your hands. (click) Now put one hand inside your knickers, darling, feel your pubes for me." Emma followed all the instructions to the letter. Her fantastic tits were now fully on view. They barely moved at all when she removed her bra and her nipples were hard as rock. Feeling her Mother's bum had turned her on more than she thought possible. It was a relief for her to feel inside her own knickers and excite her fanny again, it had been demanding attention desparately for the last few minutes. Emma was wondering what had become of her final surprise when she heard a car pull up outside and knew that it had arrived. "Mum, your sister is going to walk through that door any second now. I've made her promise to do whatever you ask her to for the next hour. She promised she would do absolutely anything unless it harmed someone. So go for it, Mum, you can do what you want with her. I think she might realise a little of what's going on, I had a long talk with her the other day." [This is another story entirely. I will, perhaps, recount it to you some other time. Suffice it to say that Emma had set the situation up rather well.] Linda was, at first horrified, but she was so turned on that she was excited by the prospect as well. There was such an age gap between Linda and her sister, Danielle, that they had never really know each other too well. She had certainly never seen her naked, well, not since she was a baby anyway. Danielle had blossomed into womanhood and was now 22 and just starting work as an Chemist's shop assistant. She had auburn hair and was a little shorter than Linda. She had the bigger bust of the two of them, though, and never failed to make a point of rubbing it in either. Linda's first impulse was to reach for her clothes but Emma asked her not to. "It'll be much more fun if she sees us like this straight away, Mum. She'll have to play ball, or run away. One or the other!" "Oh God, Emma, what have you done?" Emma pulled her mother into an embrace and they stood like that, waiting for the door to open. When it did, Danielle was stood there in her white Chemists's dress. A look of incomprehension spread accross her features followed by a questioning look as she took in the scene. The clothes strewn everywhere, the camera, her sister naked and her niece all but naked. "What on earth is going on?" , she managed. "I think you know what's going on, sis. I think Emma may have let you in on our secret. You promised to obey out instructions for the next hour, will you do it? You did promise..." "OK, Linda, I might regret this, but what do you want me to do?" "First, you must take off your tights. Quickly, get rid of them." Danielle could hardly believe what was happening to her. She was being dragged inexorably into a sexual scene the like of which she had never even thought possible. What worried her more was that she was enjoying it as the shock began to wear off. She gazed at her sister's wonderful body and at Emma's angelic features. Almost without thought for herself she removed her tights and put them to one side along with her bag. A few things Emma had said to her began to drop into place. "Right then, Emma, I want you to undress my sister for me. Strip her naked in front of me while I masturbate. You might want to look at me from time to time, Emma while I spread my fanny lips and play with my clitoris like I promised earlier." Emma led Danielle up to the table and started to undress her. First she undid the press-studs of her dress, revealing her full breasts encased in white lace. Emma slipped the dress over Danielle's shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Emma let her hands run freely over her Aunty. She cupped her ample bust in both hands and ran her thumb over Danielle's nipples making them swell and become hard. Then Emma let her hands move over her smooth stomach and down to her plain white knickers. "Take her bra and knickers off, Emma, darling. She must be naked for the next part." "Do you mind this, Danielle?", said Emma, "Do you think it's fun?" Danielle was in sexual shock, she didn't know what to do or say. She was so excited as well, it was all completely overwhelming. In the end she just let her feelings of arousal overcome her. "It's Ok, Emma, just strip me naked and do what you want with me. I need to be touched on my fanny soon - I'm getting so hot." Emma pulled Danielle's knickers down to reveal her well trimmed pussy. Then she reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Danielle had very large brown nipples that protruded right out when excited. Emma could not resist sucking on one for a while whilst inserting her hand into Danielle's fanny and feeling how wet she was. There was a moan from behind them as Linda shuddered to orgasm. She was on the table with her legs spread as wide as they would go and her fingers buried deep inside her fanny. When she saw Emma and Danielle look she took her hand out and brought the other hand down from her breast so as to pull her vaginal lips apart for the younger girls to look at. They could see her glistening love canal and they could hear Linda's heavey breathing. Linda's face was flushed with sexual exertion. This really was something else for her. She felt so utterly depraved and sexy, like never before. After a long pregnant pause Linda made the first move. She got down from the table and told Emma to jump up and sit there. "I'm going to kiss my sister for you, Emma. I'm going to touch her tits and her vagina for you. I hope you're watching." "I'm watching Mum, and I'm getting annoyed at still having my knickers on as well. Can I take them off?" "Not yet, sweetheart, all in good time." Emma watched as Linda appraoched her sister and embraced her. She rubbed her face against her sister's cheek and then she kissed her full on the lips. Danielle froze initially but then resonded and soon they were kissing passionately. Linda moved her hand onto Danielle's left breast and explored her nipple. Danielle's hips began to move slowly as she enjoyed her sister's lips. Then Linda ended the kiss and asked Danielle to stand with her legs apart so she could touch her vagina. She slowly inserted her fingers and began to excite her sister. Emma had her hand deep within her knickers and was gently circling her clitoris while watching the exhibition. Danielle's eyes closed as Linda probed her vagina, exciting her more and more. Soon danielle was climaxing and letting out load moans. Linda sucked her tits as she worked away inside her fanny and danielle reached a quick orgasm and the sisters, once more, embraced. Agter another long kiss they parted and Linda addressed her daughter. "Right, Emma, it's your turn now. Lie back on the table and raise your knees. Danielle, you go round the other side and do as I say." They each assumed their stations and, at Linda's bidding the two sisters took hold of Emma's green knickers from both sides and slid them down. Emma raised her bum for a second to let them slip off and then she was free at last. Her fanny was aching to be touched and she wanted to be taken completely by the two women she loved. "Open your legs Emma, open them wide so we can see your fanny lips. Now push your hips forward, show us your arsehole as well. Do you want us to touch that too?" "Yes, Mum, please touch my arsehole and my vagina, make me have a fantastic orgasm. Just do anything. Absolutely anything." Emma thrust her sex upwards for Danielle and Linda to see and touch. Danielle started to suck Emma's nipple and Linda began to put her fingers over her daughter's vagina. She placed first one finger inside and then two, feeling the tight passageway give at her touch. Linda started to rub her daughters clitoris and she felt her juices flow once more. "I'm going to touch your arsehole now, Emma, tell me if it hurts." "I don't care, Mummy, just do it. Danielle, can you touch my clitoris at the same time? I want to be properly finger fucked by my Mum and my Aunty." Linda ran her fingers over Emma's anus and Emma just smiled, with half-closed eyes and let out child-like sighs of delight. Danielle bent over and kissed Emma on the lips whilst probing Emma's vagina with her hand. Emma had light, downy pubic hair and Danielle loved the feel of it. She probed further and felt the wetness of her Niece's pussy. Mean while Linda had inserted her finger into Emma's tight arsehole. She gently eased it in and out, giving Emma sensations such as she had never experienced before. "Faster, Danielle, faster! Make me come, Aunty. Oh Mum, this is so good. Can you caress my tits please as well, Mum? My nipples are desperate to be touched." Linda reached out and massaged her daughter's left nipple and all the time worked her finger in and out of emma's arsehole. Danielle worked away furiously at Emma's vagina, thrusting her hand deep into Emma and then circling her clitoris alternately. She obvioulsy knew just what to do. Emma, for her part, reached out her hands to the two women either side of hr and touched their slits. She managed to get her fingers up both and began to excite them as well. The three of them just kept on stimulating each other till they could stand it no more and they all began to come at once. Emma convulsed in orgasm and screamed with pleasure, Danielle let out a gasp and Linda just whispered "Oh, God!". After an eternity Emma sat up and embraced her two lovers. "That was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced. Thank you both so much. Can we go to bed now? I'm shattered!" "That's a good idea, Emma", said Linda, "we could all use some rest after that." The three of them crept upstairs and snuggled together under the covers of Linda's bed with Emma in the middle. They were soon all asleep. When they awoke, they only had pleasant memories - no regrets. ...and the photos? None of them came out. Linda may be one hell of a sexy woman, but she didn't know diddley squat about photography! THE END ********************************** Well,there it is! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. I think Emma and her Mother may take a trip into town next time. So long till we meet again, reader. Chris.