Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2003 13:32:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Lacey and Mom (Incest f/F)

Warning:

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

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                              Lacey and Mom
                                   By
                                  Jan


	Lacey was in the bathroom sitting on the toilet when she
saw her mother's underpants sticking out the clothes hamper.
They were white ones that she used for everyday occasions.
She retrieved them and found that they were still warm.  She
could not resist feeling the wet warmth in the crotch.  She held
the material to her nose and smelled them.  There was a brown
streak in the seat of the panties.  Lacey held the brown streak to
her nose too.

	She put her free hand between her legs as she sat back
down on the toilet.  She used her index finger to rub her clitoris
until she climaxed.  Then she brought her hand to her face and
had a rush smelling her own juices on her finger.

	Lacey felt a little ashamed of herself as she put the
panties back in the hamper.  She tried not to think about her
mother sexually but every time she saw her half necked she got
a rush that had her masturbating almost every night.  She had
played the games with her girlfriends as a pre-teen where they
showed each other their pussies and masturbated each other as
they talked about the boys they knew and how big their cocks
might be.  The games stopped as they learned that only lesbians
wanted to play with other women.  They were ashamed to even
talk about what they had done with each other only a few years
earlier.

	As she had started dating boys she had learned that only
loose girls went all the way with boys.  She thought it was
thrilling to sit in the back row of the theater and make out with
some young guy.  She thought French kissing was fun.  The
feel of her own tongue wiggling inside that warm cavity excited
her.  When she was kissing them she didn't even notice the bad
breath of some of the boys.  All she felt was her surrender to the
soft wet lips surrounding her tongue.  By the time she was
eighteen she was letting boys feel her breasts and pussy.  She
had even masturbated one boy she liked just to see what his
cum looked like.

	Lacey and her friends use to hang out at the nearby Mill
Park.  They gathered at a concrete picnic bench.  It was under
an old black oak tree that gave them a degree of privacy at
night.  They would smoke cigarettes and tell stories about their
latest dates.

	She could not explain her persistent desire to see her
mother's naked body.  She came from a nice family.  Her
mother and father provided her with a good home in Cherry
Hill, New Jersey.  That was an upper middle class
neighborhood.  The home was a white wooden structure with
five bedrooms.  The master bedroom, of course was her parents
and one was hers.  One of the three remaining bedrooms was a
guestroom and the others were converted into an office for dad
and a sewing room for mom.

	Her father worked as a marketing consultant for a firm in
Trenton, New Jersey.  He traveled a great deal in his
occupation.  Her mother was a Vice President at a local bank.

	Lacey was in the habit of watching her mother go to the
bathroom when she was getting ready for bed.  Afterwards she
would retrieve her mothers discarded panties of the day and
then slip into her own bathroom or bedroom to play with
herself.  She would sit on her toilet seat with her legs stretched
out and her heels pressing into the cold tile floor.  Her eager
fingers rubbing and probing her cunt as she sucked and smelt
the panties until the relief she sought swept over her.  In her
bedroom when she was alone she would take off all her clothes
and jay on her bed.  She would use objects like candles to
masturbate with until she would exhaust herself.

	One time she broke a candle and had to hide it in the
trash.  Her mother missed that decorative candle for days,
before she convinced herself that she must have used it.

	She did this so frequently that the routine drew her
mother's attention.  One night she followed Lacey to her
bedroom.  When she heard the soft moans through the bedroom
door she thought she knew what Lacey was doing and wanted
to see.  She opened the door quietly and peeked in.

	She had expected to see her daughter masturbating but
was unprepared to see her with the filthy seat of her panties
draped over her nose and eyes as the girl sucked at the soiled
crotch.  She watched her daughter masturbate for a short time.
She saw her shoving three fingers into her cunt, as her hips
squirmed around on the bed.  She even found herself slipping
her own hand between her legs to stimulate her own clit
through her nightgown.  She caught herself and slowly closed
the door.


	The mother started masturbating as she thought about her
daughters sweet looking red pubic bush.  Lacey was such an
attractive girl.  She was a slender teenager with womanly hips
and delicious dark red hair cascading over her shoulders.  She
had had her little lesbian flings in her youth but the demands of
work and raising a teenager had caused her to stop thinking
about she own sexual pleasure for the most part.  She was
reduced to playing with her own pussy when her husband was
on the road.

	One night when she felt sure Lacey was asleep she had
an over whelming desire to dig out one of her husband's triple
X pornographic videos and put it in the VCR.  She was in the
dark family room watching a group of attractive women
sucking each other as she sat there in the dark masturbating.
She had her nightgown up around her waist with one hand in
her cunt and the other one inside her nightgown rubbing her
nipples.

	Little did she know that Lacey had gotten up to return her
mother's soiled panties to the clothes hamper.  When she saw
the faint glow of flickering blue light coming from the family
room and thought she had left the TV on.  To her surprise as
she entered the room she saw her mother masturbating furiously
while she was totally absorbed by the orgy of women sex on the
TV.  Lacey found herself horny all over again.  She lifted her
nightgown with her left hand and used her right to finger fuck
herself again.  When she climaxed she almost fell against the
wall.  Not wanting to be caught she rushed back to her room,
jumped into bed and fell asleep fast.


	Her mother took her time reaching her climax and
watched all of the video.  She put the tape back in its hiding
place before she turned the TV off and headed for her room.
On her way to there she could not resist checking in on her
daughter one more time.

	When she opened the door she saw that Lacey had kicked
her covers off in her restless sleep.  The blue glow from the
moonlight coming in the bedroom window gave her a perfect
view of pink body of her daughter.  The nightie was up around
her waist and she was sprawled on her back with one leg bent
and the other leg lying over the ankle.  As she sat on the side of
the bed she stroked the fine hairs of the red pubic mound.  She
smelled her fingers and then, with a soft moan, only she heard,
she leaned over and kissed her daughter's pussy.  She was
compelled to lick the moist flesh.  She felt the little clitoris and
flagellated it with her tongue.

	The stimulation woke Lacey up.  She didn't move at first.
She thought she was still dreaming when she looked down and
saw her mother's auburn head of hair laying all over her
midriff.  She had been dreaming about sucking her mother's
pussy like the women in the video.

	She reached down and stroked her mother's hair and
brushed it back so that she could see her face.  Now that her
mother knew she was awake and not repulsed by her advances,
she threw herself into her oral administrations to this juicy
young cunt.  When she felt Lacey reach for her hip, she got up
on her hands and knees and moved her body around until she
mounded Lacey's head.

	Lacey was looking up at her own mother's pussy.  It was
covered with a darker auburn colored thatch that was shaved to
her panty line.  The rich growth of hair carried the aroma of her
mother's cunt and it smelled so sexy to Lacey.  She had smelled
her panties so many times wanting to taste her mother's pussy
that now that it was over her face she almost peed in her
mother's mouth.  She wrapped her arms around her hips and
pulled the cunt down to her mouth.  She was looking up at the
brown ring of her mother's asshole and used her hands to pull
the cheeks apart so that she could see the sphincter open and
pucker.  She started sucking her mother's cunt with all the skill
of a seasoned professional.

	As Lacey climaxed her mother lapped up every drop of
juice she had in her cunt.  Lacy was moving her hips as she
continued sucking on her mother's wet pussy.  When Lacey
stopped moving her hips as she enjoyed the afterglow of her
climax her mother moved to an upright position. The act of
sitting up not only drove her cunt down on Lacey's mouth it
also drove her butt hole onto Lacey's nose.  Lacey was
struggling to breathe.  When her mother started thrusting her
hips forwards and backwards she was covering her daughter's
face with her juices.

	After she climaxed she dismounted and gathered her
daughter up in her arms.  They hugged and kissed as they
declared their love for each other.  They never openly talked
about sleeping with each other.  It was simply an understanding
that every time dad left home on a trip Lacey would bath and
then join her mother in her bed where they both could explored
everything they knew of about lesbian sex.



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