Date: 16 Aug 2002 15:06:41 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Danielle(Incest f/F)

 Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of incest between a mother and daughter.  If
this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18
do not read it.

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                              Danielle
                                 By
                                Jan


	Danielle grew up in a household as an only child of a
lesbian mother and a man that did not know that his wife loved
women while he was at work.

	Mother worked as a nurse at the Massachusetts General
Hospital, the oldest hospital in New England.  That was where
she met her girlfriends.  She had a few favorites but would
bring home a new candy stripper now and then.

	Danielle had known her mother had girlfriends for years.
She had seen them from time to time.  She knew that she was
attracted to women too.  She had just never had the nerve to
approach another girl or woman to find out if she really wanted
to be a lesbian.

	When Danielle was fifteen and a few weeks, her father
came home and caught his wife in bed with a teenaged girl.
They were both naked and his wife was between the girls legs
sucking her pussy as the girl was moaning and holding on to the
back of his wife's head.  He could not handle the knowledge
that his cold and distant wife was a lesbian.  He had packed his
belongings and left after a terrible public display.

	That left mother upset and crying late into the night.
Danielle went into her bedroom to comfort her.  She held her
mother as she cried on shoulder.  Her shirt was wet.  She had on
cut off jeans and the denim work shirt was tied under her
breasts in a halter-top fashion.  The old denim shirt was washed
so many times that it was thin. She had not bothered putting on
a bra that day.  She was bare foot too.

	As her mother recovered her composure, she began to
kiss Danielle on the mouth.  When her mother forced her
tongue between her teeth, she could hardly breath.  Her
mother's right hand went from the back of her ponytailed head
to her shoulder.  As the kiss became more urgent her hand
moved down the front of Danielle's body.  When her hand
came to rest on of her the young breast daughter.  The shirt
pockets covered her areolas and nipples, but as the palm of her
covered the pocket she felt the nipple harden under her hand.

	She brought her other hand up and took the other nipple
between her forefinger and thumb.  She rolled the nipple as she
felt Danielle's breath come in short hyperventilating pants.  She
knew that if she kept that up for long, she would get light
headed and pass-out.   She stuffed her tongue deep into
Danielle's mouth to stop her from breathing.  Then she took the
other nipple between her fingers and rotated it in the opposite
direction of the other nipple.

	Danielle was sweating from her desire more than any
heat.  She was as anxious as her mother to get their clothes off
was.  The white starched uniform of her mother was getting
limp from her sweat.  Danielle fumbled with the buttons on the
uniform as she undressed her mother.  Because Danielle had
fewer clothes on in the first place, she was naked first.  Her
mother found her dark hair was shaved into a narrow strip
between her legs.  At fifteen her breasts were soft and round.
They showed promise of becoming as big as her mother's
breasts.  She had a nice figure, but a little evidence that she
would spend the rest of her life fighting her weight.

	As her mother inspected her daughter's body with her
mouth, Danielle continued to undress her mother.  When they
were both naked, her mother was sucking her nipples.  She
wanted to taste her daughter's pussy.  Danielle was just as
excited about checking out her mother's body.

	Both of them had dark hair with a widow's peek.  The
both parted their hair down the middle and both had thick
straight hair.  Both had broad mouths that revealed teeth that
were well cared for.  Her mother's skin had more freckles on it
and stretch marks from the birth of her only child.

	Because her mother worked even after the birth, she had
never breast fed her child.  Now she drew her daughter to her
breast and felt the greedy child suck on her nipples, until they
felt like they would have hickeys on them.  As the girl suckled
on the nipples her mother stroked the vagina of her daughter.
She felt the labia get wet and slippery.  The clitoris was
growing thick with blood.  She felt the depths of her daughter's
vagina.  There was no hymen preventing her finger's probing.

	She hesitated asking how her daughter lost her virginity,
but Danielle confessed that she had allowed a teenaged boy to
take it about a year ago.  She found the experience painful.  It
left her with an empty feeling.

	Having confessed her indiscretion, Danielle opened her
legs for her mother to explore her young cunt.  After sitting the
girl on the bed, her mother knelt before her daughter and kissed
the soft inner thigh of the girl that she brought into this world.
As she worked her way up one thigh and then the other, she
kept the goal she sought in sight.  The youthful pink skin was
positively throbbing for want of attention.

	Danielle fell back on the bed and put her feet on the bed
right under the cheeks of her butt.  When her mother settled in
between her legs and stuck out her tongue to run between the
lips of her cunt, Danielle closed her legs on her mother's head,
to hold it in place.  Her mother gathered the flesh of the hood
covering her daughter's clitoris and pulled the skin until it
stretched into a little teepee like covering of the little bean
shaped lump of flesh.  This being the first time anyone had
made loved to her cunt with his or her mouth, Danielle was
uncontrollable.

	Danielle was bucking around on the bed so much that her
mother lost control and fell off the bed.  The distraction allowed
Danielle to have a climax in a rush.  She felt spent and relaxed.

	Her mother got back on the bed and spooned behind her
daughter.  She put her left arm under her daughter's head, and
her right hand she slipped under her right arm and cupped the
young breast.  She toyed with her nipple, as she traced the shell
of Danielle's ear with her tongue.

	Danielle could not stand it any more and turned around to
face her mother.  She was looking at her mother dark eyes with
a new love in her heart.

	Her heart was beating fast as she kissed her mother on
the mouth.  She rolled over on top of her mother.  She licked
her mother's neck and worked her way down the valley
between her breasts.  She licked both of her mother's soft
breasts and suckled on the nipples as a child would.

	Her mother squirming under her was rubbing her coarse
pubic hair against the soft belly of Danielle.  Danielle slid down
her mother's body.  When she settled in-between her mother's
legs, she ran her hand over the mound of her cunt. Then she
parted the labia with both hands to gaze on the orifice she had
passed through fifteen years ago.

	Danielle kissed the open vagina and sucked the clitoris.
Her mother rested her legs over her shoulders.  She almost
smothered Danielle when she climaxed.  Danielle got back onto
the bed and they hugged each other as the fell asleep.

	In the morning her mother got up quietly.  When
Danielle's back felt a cool breeze woke her up, she slowly
rubbed her eyes, while she debated whither she wanted to get
up or not.

	Her mother made her appearance at the bedroom door
with a bowel in her hand.  To Danielle's question, she
responded that it was breakfast in bed.  She approached the bed
and bent over to give her daughter a good morning kiss.
Danielle tasted toothpaste, and figured she had morning breath
and put her hand over her mouth.

	Her mother sat the bowel on the nightstand and took
cantaloupe slice out of the bowel and rubbed it between the
vagina lips of Danielle.  She inserted the juicy slice into her
cunt and reached for a slice of honeydew melon and rubbed it
between the labia and let it rest along side that portion of
cantaloupe.  When Danielle looked down at her crotch, it was a
vertical portion of salmon colored wedge pointing at the
ceiling, and a gaping lime green mouth that reminded her of the
smile of the "Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland".

	Her mother got between her legs and licked the juice
from her pussy.  She began to eat the fruit from her daughter's
pussy.  The movement of her mother teeth, tongue and lips was
driving her crazy.  She was adding her own juices to those of
the fruit.  By the time her mother had scooped the last bit of
honeydew from her canal Danielle was shaking in a climax.

	Danielle announced that it was her turn to have breakfast.
She playfully squeezed a slice of honeydew until it was almost
mushy.  Then she inserted it deep into her mother's vagina.
Then she rubbed the valley of her cunt with a cantaloupe.  She
made sure it was juicy and dripping between her crack.  Then
she licked up the juice.  When she ate the melons she made sure
that she gave her mother's labia and clitoris as much
stimulation as she had received, if not more.

	When the fruit bowel was empty they washed each other
in the shower.  Danielle helped her mother get ready for work.
That was the beginning of their new life together.

	It was at least two months that they hardy were separated
for anything but school and work.  The first interruption came
one evening when Danielle answered the door.

	A woman that could not have been anymore than
eighteen years old was standing there, with red and puffy eyes.
She asked if Margaret was home.

	Danielle looked her up and down.  She was a redhead
with a true strawberry color.  It was cut into a style made
famous by Dorothy Hamel.  Her skin was a translucent creamy
color so thin that the blood vessels looked blue where they
showed.  The skin was sprinkled with small freckles.  She was
dressed in a typical hospital student volunteer nurse, called a
candy stripper because of the red and white vertical stripes.

	"Mom is pulling a double shift tonight!  Can I help you
with anything?"

	The girl said, "Margaret has not talked to me in weeks!  I
want to find out what I did wrong."

	Danielle invited her into the apartment and assured her
that she was sure that she had not done anything wrong.  Mom
and I have just been working out some family problems!

	The girl wrapped her arms around Danielle's shoulders
and cries all over Danielle's black hair.  Danielle led the young
woman to the couch and sat her down.  She asked her if she
wanted something to drink.  The girl said, "Nothing! Thanks.
Oh! Anything would be fine."

	Danielle went to the kitchenette and got two large coffee
mugs.  She filled both of them half full with black coffee.  Then
she got down a bottle of Kailua and topped them both off.
Then she returned to the couch and handed one of the cups to
the girl.

	She sat down next to her and took a long sit of her coffee.
Then she said,  "My name is Danielle.  What is your name?"

	The girl took a long sip of her coffee and sat back in the
couch.  She said, "I'm sorry my name is Brigitte."

	"Now can you tell me what this was all about?"

	Brigitte confessed that she was in love with Margaret and
because she felt that she was avoiding her she had lost control.

	Danielle sat her coffee down and told her guest that she
had just found out that she loved her mother sexually too.

	Brigitte took a double take looking at Danielle, as her
words sank in.  Slowly she began to understand that the girl in
front of her was a very attractive girl.   She drank her coffee and
thought about the possibilities of the relationship.  She had
vivid pictures in her mind of the two of them in bed with
Margaret.

	She asked Danielle, " Are you interested in redheads?"

	Danielle finished her coffee, sat the cup down, and pulled
the redhead to her and kissed her on the mouth.  They were like
animals pulling each other's clothes off.  Danielle unbuttoned
the bib of the candy strip skirt and felt the breasts through the
starched white blouse and stiff bra.  Then she unbuttoned the
blouse.  Brigitte reached behind her back to unhook the bra and
remove it.

	Brigitte felt the front of Danielle's blouse.  She found out
for herself that Danielle had stopped wearing bras after her first
night with her mother.  Brigitte felt the flesh under the blouse
yield to the pressure of her fingers.  She pulled the blouse out of
her shirt and removed it.  When she sat back, she compared the
body of Danielle with her mother's.  Danielle's fifteen year old
breasts were not as large as her mother's, but they had the same
pink areolas on creamy white skin and a light sprinkling of
freckles on that portion of cleavage that was exposed to the sun.

	The two of them took turn feeling each other's breasts as
the other one sucked on sucked on her breasts.  Danielle took
charge finally, and as they kissed, she felt the pink tipped
breasts of this delicious girl.  She moved the girl around so that
she was reclining on the couch in an erotic pose.  She reached
behind Brigitte's back to unbutton the candy stripped skirt.
Brigitte had to lift her butt off the couch enough for Danielle to
pull the skirt off and toss it across the room.  Danielle took her
time undressing the candy stripper.  She had hours to enjoy one
of her mother's girlfriends.  She had come directly from work.
Her body smelled of disinfectant soap, the perfume she had put
on in the morning and even her sweat.  The white panties were
thin from vary many harsh washings.  Danielle moved her face
so close she could feel the heat from the girl's pussy.  She
pulled the panties down and they joined the skirt.  She opened
the legs of her new friend.  She placed the leg on the outside on
the floor.  The other leg was bent and resting against the back of
the couch.  Danielle moved between her legs, and inspected the
strawberry pubic hair was trimmed into a charming heart shape.

	Brigitte's body smelled of disinfectant soap, the perfume
she had put on in the morning and even her sweat.  Danielle
stuck out her tongue and tasted the pink lips of this girl's pussy.

	Brigitte wanted more.  She pulled on Danielle's hips until
she turned around and placed her knees on either side of
Brigitte's head on the arm of the couch.  This placed her butt
much higher than her head.  Brigitte found that Danielle did not
have panties on under her cotton skirt.  She saw that Danielle
shaved her pubis.  The dark hair was shaved into a thin strip in
a straight line above her cunt.  It was like a black finger
pointing at her cunt.  Danielle had not shaved in a dew day and
the stubble was showing.  As Danielle lowered her cunt to the
open mouth, Brigitte felt the stubble sanding her cheeks like
sandpaper.

	They spent the rest of the night making love to each
other.  By the time Margaret got home she found them asleep
on the couch with the smell of sex all over each other.

	She got undressed and put on a negligee before waking
the girls up.  That was the beginning of the next five years of
sexual exploration.



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