From: towed@owners.expense (Mr. Me)
Subject: Rachael (FF, Mother/Daughter, Ped(?)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest
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Diane was troubled. Since her husband had died two years ago, she had not had any relationships. And now she was feeling very confused: she was attracted to her daughters!!
She walked over to her bed. It was only 12 noon. Her daughter Rachel wouldnıt be home till four. Shanah, her eldest daughter, was away at a boarding school, and wouldnıt be home until next week. The accident that had killed Rich had been settled by the company out of court, leaving Diane independently wealthy.
She lay down in Bed. Soon after Rich had died, she had felt the need for sex. She had never realized how much she missed him. They would usually fuck at least once a day. She suspected the girls knew, too, since their lovemaking was usually quite passionate. Since he died, however, she had had to resort to dildoes and sex movies and magazines. It was mechanically satisfying, but she wanted more.
Recently, her fantasies had been becoming more bizarre. She wasnıt about to do half the things she masturbated about, but nonetheless, it was exciting. She wouldnıt fuck another man unless she knew he was a virgin, or at least absolutely pure. Because of that, sheıd started thinking about women. She also wanted to turn a man into a woman. And her wildest fantasy was fucking her own daughters. They were both gorgeous, with faces, tits, and asses like hers.
She lay back in bed. She ran her hands lightly over her tits. she moistened her fingertips with her tongue, and pinched her nipples lightly. they came immediately to attention. They become filled with blood -- hard, and long. She liked the sensitivity the had. They were very long -- almost 3/4 of an inch. Maybe she should get them pierced... Oh, that thought sent a delicious shiver of sexuality through her body.
She ran her hands over her stomach and hips. She touched her pussy slit lightly. Damn, she was *wet*. She felt the fur surrounding her cunt. It was thick and dark. Maybe she should shave it. She had once, for Rich, and she had felt *very* sexy. She was searching, searching for something to satisfy her lust.
She reached over into her night stand, and got out one of her magazines. Rich had had a few magazines before he died, that she had known about, but it wasnıt till after he died that she found his real stash. They had used a few of them, once or twice, to spice up their sex. But the ones she found in his safe were... they were incredible! He had everything. But the ones she liked the best were the ones of the younger girls. She loved looking at their developing tits, their tight little asses, and their almost hairless cunts. She liked especially the ones with bondage of the little ones. She loved looking at the twelve and thirteen year olds. They were so innocent, yet took to sex remarkably well. She loved when they got spanked, or had to go in public dressed as sluts. It turned her on!
She pulled one of the ³younger² magazines from her night stand. They were hidden under some other things, and no one went in her room, anyways. She opened the zine to one of her favorites, a picture-story of a young girl getting spanked for shoplifting. Her mother makes her wear a tiny bra (she has B cup tits, and only 11 years old!) and a tiny swatch of fabric for panties. She shaves her daughterıs pussy, and then spanks her. She has some friends over, too, and they end up all eating each other, with the girl doing the most. The final few pictures are of the girl a few weeks later -- bound and gagged, and being so turned on her legs are drenched in juices... Diane came as she looked at the last pictures, as the girl took her place as a sex slave, and got it in three holes, all at once. Diane came in an explosive climax.
As she put her magazine away, she noticed one of them was missing. Where was it? She couldnıt have misplaced it! An idea occurred to her... After a few minutes of searching Rachealıs room, she fount it. Sheıd suspectred for awhile that Rachael was interested in sex -- but not this kind (it was one of the young girl magazines)! The grain of an idea began to form in her mind...
When Rachael arrived home from school, she found her mom in her room.
³Hi, honey, how was your day?²
³Oh, fine. Why are you in my room?² Rachael was rather puzzeled.
³Well, honey, Iıve made a decision. Now that you are fourteen, you are
a young woman. Itıs time you started acting -- and dressing -- like one.
Tommorrow, you and I are going to shopping. But tonight weıll go through
your clothes and throw out those that arenıt suitable.²
³Umm, well, okay.² Rachael was even more puzzled. She was happy her
Mom was going to take her shopping, but her Mom was acting... funny.
³Okay, good. Go get washed up. Weıll eat, then get started.²
After supper, they both went back to Rachaelıs room. Diane looker at her
daughter. God, but she looked sexy. Slightly longer than
shoulder-lenght, light brown, soft, curly hair cascaded down her head.
Emerald green eyes. A cute, slightly turned up nose. She was only 5ı2²,
and that made her 36DD breast seem really massive! (Diane had checked
earlier that afternoon). She had a firm, rounded ass, and firm, wll,
toned legs. She wasnıt a cheerleader, but she did do aerobics, and swam,
and that helped keep her looking good. She was wearing a tee shirt and
tight, ass-hugging jean shorts.
³Okay, honey. Weıre going to go through all of your clothes, and those
that donıt make you look like a young woman, weıll donate to Goodwill.
And... Iıve decided that I need some new clothes, too. So, Iım going to
revamp my wardrobe, as well, okay?²
³Okay. Were should we start?²
³Well, Iıll tell you what. Why do we take all of our clothes, back
into the living room? Then we can have a mini-fashion show, and decide.
Plus, thereıs not enough room in here.²
³Allright. Do we do all of our clothes, including underthings?²
Rachael had a vague inclination of what might be going on, and, frankly,
it excited her. So, she was testing the limits.
³Of course, honey. Those are one of the most important things in
making a woman. And Iıll make sure they fit you just right. And you can
for me, too, okay?²
³Yeah.... that sounds good.² Now Rachael was really wondering. She
though her mother might be planning something, and since sheıd found those
magazines, sheıd been wanting something like this.
Ten minutes later, they were in the living room, each with a pile of
clothes next to them. Both were secretely getting very horny, and
wondering where the evening might lead. Diane had taken the phone off the
hook, and they had no other things going on that night.
³Well, honey, letıs start,² said Diane. She had thought this out ahead
of time, and it was still very thrilling to think that she was seducing
her 14 year-old daughter.
³Okay. Were do we begin?²
³Well, first, we have to start at the base.² And Diane began to slowly
pull her clothes off. ³Come on, Racheal. You do this too. Weıre both
women.²
Rachal watched as her mother began taking off her clothes. She knew
her mom was big chested, but she was still astounded by the size of her
bra. Then, because she wanted to, and because her mother did, too,
Rachael began to take off her clothes. Pulled her shirt off, and then
reached around, and took off her bra. Her Mom already had her bra off,
and was taking off her shorts. She thought her Momıs tits were absolutely
huge. She giggled as her Momıs tits swayed as she pulled off her
slippers.
³What is it, honey?² Diane was now incredibly wet. There was her
daughter, Godıs gift to men, taking off her clothes three feet from her.
Racheal was beautiful. She had perfectly rounded and shaped tits. And
even though they were big, there was almost no sag! She wanted to suck on
them, to make Rachael come, and come and...
³You look kinda funny. Youıre bouncing.²
³Well, your tits are jiggly too.²
³My what?²
³Your tits. That what a proper young woman should call them. And they
should bounce. It makes men attracted to you. Like this, see?² And
Diane cupped on breast in each hand, and began to lightly bounce them.
³You try it too.² Rachael did, and Diane almost came right there. She
was having her daughter fondle herself! It was so incredible. But now
for the next phase. Diane pulled off her shorts, and exposed her most
daring pair of panties. They revealed more than they covered. Her black
pussy hair stuck out all around the edges of the sheer, see-through
fabric.
Racheal looked at her Mom, and watched as she took off her shorts.
Those panties! They looked so... incredible. And for the first time in
her life, Rachael saw another live womanıs pubic hair. She had know what
it was, and she had a lot herself. But her mother had even more! She
stared, fascinated.
Diane saw her daughter looking. She knew that Rachael had probably
never seen this sight before. So, to give an extra look, she first pulled
the string part that went through her pussy up into it. ³Oops.²
³Come on, honey. Go ahead, and take your shorts and panties off.²
Diane couldnıt wait. She wanted to see her daughter naked. It would be
the first time since she was a little girl, and Rachael definately was not
a little girl anymore! Rachael slowly unzipped her shorts. She could
detect the sense of want her mother had, so she unconsciously did a strip
tease. She slowly pulled her ³butt-huggers² as she called them, down.
This left her slim cotton panties. She didnıt have anything very
revealing, but it was a bikini cut. Her pubic hair was visible through
the thin material. And then, slowly and revealingly, she pulled her
panties down. She turned around for a second, pretending to have dropped
something, and gave her mother a good look at her ass and pussy. This act
made both of them rather wet. Racheal, because she was acting sexy, and
her Mom, because it was her gorgeous daughter.
³Allright, Mom. Now you.² And then Rachael sat down on the floor, to
get a better look.
³Oh, you like that view, do you?² Racheal nodded her consent. ³Good.
I was hoping you would. Itıs good for a young woman to like things like
this.² And then Diane took off her panties. They were soaked in pussy
juice, and plopped noisily on the floor. Now both mother and daughter
were naked. Diane had turned the heat up earlier, so the house was a
comfortable 75 degrees -- a good temperature for being naked. Diane sat
down next to Rachael.
³Honey, how do you feel right now? Do you feel wrong, do you feel
good, do you feel excited?²
³I want to be a young woman, Mom. Iım not a girl anymore. I feel
good. I like this. And I do feel excited.²
³Well, honey, youıre not a girl anymore. Your body proves that. And I
know theyıve taught you about sex in schools, but I want to teach you some
things, too, okay? But first, we have to do all of you clothes. And to
do that, and to be a real young woman, come with me.²
³Where are we going?² Rachael was excited, and happy, and wanted to
know what her mother was going to teach her. Maybe like those girls in
the magazine sheıd found of her motherıs. She followed behind her mother
to the bathroom. As they walked along the hallway, she realized her Mom
had a nice butt.
³Now, to be a proper young woman, you shouldnıt have any pussy hair.²
³What? Whatıs pussy hairı?²
³This stuff, right here.² And Diane rubbed a finger through her bush.
³Go ahead, feel it. It feels nice to touch yourself there, doesnıt it?²
³Yes.² And Rachael ran her fingers through her bush. She liked to
touch herself there, and sometimes if she did it long enough, sheıd get a
good feeling all over. That was especially true if she was looking at
that magizine...
³Well, when you are a young woman, you shouldnıt have any hair there.
Or very little. Itıs just like shaving your armpits and legs. So, lets
do it together. Iıll do it for you, first, since things there are very
delicate, and I donıt want you to hurt yourself. Now, warm up the
water.² Rachael leaned over and turned on the bath water. She wasnıt too
sure of herself, but she knew she wanted to be a young woman. And, if she
had no, what was it, pussy hair?, than she would look like those girls.
[Rachael had had a lot of fantasies with those magazines.]
Diane was really horny. Here she was, about to shave her pussy, and
her daughterıs! She got out the shaving creme and razor. Rich had
installed a shower head on a hose, and she had soon discovered all sorts
of uses for it... Not only did it make shaving legs easier, but it could
also direct water into the right spot and become a WaterPik dildo.
Rachael warmed up the water to a good, lukewarm temperature, and then got
into the shower stall.
³Honey, Iım going to sit on the edge here, so I can see what Iım doing,
okay? Now, why donıt you sit there, on the bottom, and put your legs up
on either side? That way I can have a better view... of what Iım doing.²
Diane almost came again when Rachael complied, sitting on the bottom of
the bath, lifting her legs up on either side. Diane had an unencumbered
view of her virgin, 14 year old pussy.
She shook the shaving creme up, and shot a handful into her hand. She then rubbed it into Rachaelıs pussy. Her body was near orgasm. The heat coming from Rachaelıs cunt was intense. Rachael felt the coolness of the creme, then the warmness of her Momıs hand. Oh, God, that felt *good*!! Her mother was running her hand all over her pussy. Rachael felt that feeling, that good feeling she got when she touched herself there. And then it was, an all overpowering one. Sheıd never felt this good before!
Diane watched as her daughter came. What else could it be? She was
twitching, and let out a slight moan. Diane leaned over and, taking
another leap of faith, kissed her daughter on the lips, full. Rachael
groaned, and kissed back. Diane leaned back and said, ³Whatıs the matter,
honey? Why did you groan?²
³Oh..... no reason. Have you shaved my pussy yet?² Rachael was still
a little afraid of what she had just felt. Should she tell her Mom? No,
sheıd wait... She felt the smooth strokes of the razor on her pussy. It
tickled a little bit.
³Open your legs wider, honey,² said Diane. ³I need to get all the
hair.² She knew what Rachael was feeling... and she wanted to come, too.
But she restrainer herself. She shaved her daughter carefull, slowly.
She saw the virgin flesh beneath the hair. She wanted to suck it, to lick
it, to taste her daughter. Her daughter, who she was turning into a
lesbian slut. That was an exciting thought. There. She was done.
Rachael now had no pussy hair. Diane got the shower head, and turned on
the water. ³Iım going to rinse you off, honey.² She put the nozzle of
the sprayer right up next her daughterıs now hairless pussy. The water
not only washed away the remained shaving creme, but it was obviously
pleasurable to Racheal, who began moning, and twisting her hips.
³It feels good, doesnıt it?² Diane wanted her daughter to admit it, so
that she could feel free about fingering herself.
³Oh... yes...² A sigh escaped Rachealıs lips. She felt *so* good.
The water was making her feel even better then when she did it to
herself. And now that she had no hair, it felt even better. She groaned
again.
³Go ahead, honey. If you want to make noise, you can. It turns me --
men, I mean -- on. And proper young women do that.² Rachael began
moaning. This whole evening was unreal to her, and she was very turned
on. She orgasmed at least five times in the minute that Diane had the
water on. Diane turned the water off, denying anymore pleasure (for the
moment) to Rachael. Rachael twisted and turned a little, and her hands
rested on her pussy for a moment, but she slowly calmed down.
³That felt really good, Mom. Why did you stop?²
³Well, honey, I wanted you to come, to orgasm. But I donıt want you to
get all tired out. I have a few more things planned. But first, I want
you to watch me as I shave my pussy. You can finger yourself, but try not
to come, okay?²
³Is that what that feeling is? They told us about orgasm in school,
but I never knew...² Rachael watched her mother shaver her pussy. She
had a lot more hair, and it took awile. Then, when Diane was done,
Rachael, acting quickly, grabbed the shower head and stuck it against her
Momıs pussy. Diane came immeadiatley. That was too much for her... her
horny little girl making her come. It was just too much for her, and she
came again. ³Stop,² she gasped. Rachael turned off the water.
³Feel good?² she giggled.
³Oh, yes,² said Diane. Now, dry off, and then I want to show you some
more things. The clothes can wait until tomorrow.
They both went into Dianeıs room. They sat down on the bed.
³Now, honey, I know they taught you about one kind of sex in school,
but Iım going to teach you some others. Do you want to learn?²
³Yes, mommy, teach me!² Rachael wanted to learn everything she could.
Her relationship with her Mom would never be the same, so she wanted to
know.
³Well, thereıs the kind of sex where two women do it.²
³Like lesbians?²
³Yes. Would you like to try it?² Diane waited, hoping all of her
careful planning wouldnıt be in vain. Rachael pondered a moment. She
could learn sex. But from her mother? But what her Mom had done before
felt so good.
³Yes, I want to learn.²
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