Date: Mon, 22 Oct 2001 03:05:18 EDT
From: DVB
Subject: Mink Seductions -- Incest - F/F

Sex. Lust. Sin. Three words that almost everyone alive knows. Even if they
don't know the meaning exactly, such as a child, everyone feels the
definition.

Sex, the need to procreate and perpetuate.

Lust, the thirst that pushes us to enter into sexual relations.

Sin, the vice that makes it so pleasurable.

We all know and understand these concepts, we base our lives around them.
In one way or another, everything is based on these three things. Yet we
cover ourselves with rules. We say that it is OK to have sex, but it is not
OK to lust. It's OK to lust for someone, but it's not OK to commit a sin
with them. These rules only serve to hinder the glory of life. We are hear
for one thing, growth and each other. We could not survive as islands, nor
could we survive as one big mass of land either. We are dependent on each
others ability to love and please. This mentality is what has brought me to
where I am today, a happy woman. Even when things are at there worst I feel
no pain, because I've surrounded myself with nothing but pleasures and have
shed those restraining rules. I guess that means I live outside of
mainstream sociality...but it's worth it. Perhaps you would like an
explanation? Maybe you'd like to join this life with me.  Maybe we can
enjoy it together...just maybe.

We have no names in my house, mothers rules. On paper my name is Linda.
Linda Love Listardly, that's a mouthful, maybe that why mother decided that
we weren't to have names. Whatever her reasoning, I knew her logic. It's
something your born with...instinct if you will.  This instinct is only
silenced by forced education, we half to be taught from the start that good
things are bad.  Like a nice fur coat, so sensual and warm and enjoyable...
yet were taught not to wear fur. Or even masturbation, children are taught
at a very early age that pleasing ones self is dirty and disgusting and
that they should not do it. I didn't have such restrictions. My mother let
me do just about anything I wanted to, provided I was happy. It was the
only thing she was concerned about and it was her driving force. Day in and
day out she devoted her being to making me happy, as well as teaching me a
thing or two about how life should be. We spent a lot of time talking and
expressing our views...or rather she would talk and occasionally I would
drool.

The years went on very nicely for me, my mother still hadn't given me the
sister she promised...but it's okay, I'm a pretty selfish girl and don't
want to share her anyway. I'm now 13 years old, don't go to school and I
haven't worn clothes in close to 2 years. I hate having a shirt or a pair
of pants covering up my body. I rather enjoy feeling the cool summer nights
wind gently caress my soft little nipples, forcing them to strain against
my skin pulling my breast to a pointy little triangle of flesh.  Or that
gush of excitement as you splash down into a pond fed by the coldest spring
in existence. Feeling that ice cold water engulf my tiny slit, causing the
flesh to tighten and stiffen in the water...pulling close to my body to
stay warm. Or even just the heat of the day, having sweat drip down your
back and onto your butt to only evaporate and cause little tiny bumps to
canvass my small round ass. Clothes only prevented these pleasures,
therefor the clothes had to go.  I still remember the first time I walked
outside naked in the dead of winter. It was incredible how cold I was, I
couldn't stop shivering...but I couldn't go back in the house either. There
was something about it that drove me insane, old Jack Frost was nipping at
my...well let's just say he was nipping and I never wanted him to stop.
I've enjoyed many moon lit nights masturbating in the snow.  I would drink
a glass of my mothers home brew moonshine, then slowly walk outside until I
found my spot. I built a little fort here ounce, and during the winter it
would get covered in snow...it was a task to cover the floor inside with
snow but it was well worth it. The dome shaped fort provided a block from
the wind, and the snow on the ground on the inside was perfect for making a
special snow angle. I would lay flat on my back, make a snow angle by
moving my arms and legs up and down. When the angle was good and big I
would take extra snow and put it over my virgin pussy, covering my waist
with the cold white substance. I would let my body's natural heat melt the
snow...feel the cold water lightly tickle my skin. I would pinch my already
painfully erect nipples, pulling and tugging on them while silently wishing
I could suck them. I would continue stimulating my breasts until I couldn't
take it anymore, I would then savagely attack my little pussy.  Use my
thumb and forefinger on one hand to grab that cold erect knob while working
my fingers up and down my slit. First one finger, slowly in and out...
feeling each knuckle pass and enjoying how my cold finger would gradually
get warmer and warmer.  Slowly working my finger in and out I would
increase the hold on my clit...pulling at it with constant pressure while
gently vibrating my arm, with each thrust of my finger I would rock my clit
side to side. Enjoying every sensation, moving fater and faster, building
up the tension inside of me until it is more than I can stand...all at
ounce my body locks up, orgasm grabs hold of me and tears through my
body. I've tried to force myself to stay in that little shelter to try and
masturbate twice, but I just can't ever force myself to stay. After I've
come, the cold just grips my body and I run bolting in the house to crawl
into be with my mother...she too likes the cold.

It's no secret that me and mom are lovers. She was the one that taught me
to masturbate, and in gratification for her showing me that, I ate her
pussy until we both fell unconcious. She has done things to my body that I
would have never dreamt about. Hot oil, dilldos, vibrators...you name
it. Nothing could have prepared me for this though.


"Oh mom please don't....ugh....stop......mmmm" "You like that?"  Slurping
sounds fill the air as my mother ravishingly licks and sucks my hot teen
pussy.  "Oh please mom, stick your finger in there" Just then 3 fingers get
jammed deep inside me, stretching my inner walls cause me to scream with
delight.  Then nothing....

"Oh GOD I'm goona....CUMMM....MOM DON'T....WHAT ARE YOU DOING! KEEP
GOING!!!"  "Rub this over your body sweaty, then I'll make you cum"

She handed me a bottle of strange liquid, I took the cap off and inhaled
it's aroma...the smell alone drove me wild. I eagerly and generously spread
the lotion all over my body, and was instantly grateful mother made me
stop. It was like every inch of my skin was coming alive and being
overloaded with pleasure. I've never felt anything that good before in my
life, it was pure heaven. Then she surprised me yet again. She made me
cover her entire body with the coconut smelling lotion, but I had to use my
tongue to work it in. Then we dawned these special coats. I had no idea
that things this beautiful had ever been made. Fur, from the softest of the
female mink. Inch and a half thick, luxurious and comfortable. Satin inner
lining, with little tiny ripples, it was like a wave of energy dancing all
over my skin. The feel of my furry sleeve on my face as I reached over my
head to adjust the garments neckline made me shudder with ecstasy.  Mother
laid me down onto the bed, gently kissing me on my lips, licking my ear
lobe, all the while letting the front of her coat brush against my neckline
and chest...lightly grazing the top of my budding breasts. The feel of a
million little hair follicles tickling and rubbing against my skin, added
with the sudden dizziness and elation the lotion gave me, made me go crazy
with passion.  I lustfully grabbed my mother by the neck, pulled her down
to me and forced my tongue deep into her mouth.  Letting our lips tango
with each other, pushing us to new levels of excitement. She finally
overcame my strength, and started to pull away. I had her bottom lip
in-between my teeth and was lightly grazing it as she forced her way back
into control. The look of shock and pure sin on her face, with the wild
passionate fire in my eyes...the entire room danced with sexual energy.
She finale had me where she wanted me, the front of my coat completely
open. She was lightly grazing her sleeves over my tits...causing my back to
arch up...lusting for more pressure. It was incredible how alive I felt,
and how good that dead animal felt against my skin. I wanted her to make me
cum and begged her to finger my pussy, she wouldn't. She would just gently
and lightly stroke my skin back and forth...bringing me closer and closer
to an orgasm. I wanted to feel the release now, but knew better than to try
and use my own fingers. Instead, I penetrated her inner sanctum. Probing
her fat swollen lips, savagely attacking her entire cunt. I wanted to get
her to the point where I was then stop, and make her start fingering
me. Then it hit me...I pulled my arm into the sleeve of my coat, grabbing a
piece of it in my fist to hold it tightly against my for arm.  I then
started a jackhammer motion with my arm planted firmly against her wet and
sticky cunt. Her lips spread wide, and her clit being attacked by my furry
arm, caused her to lose control. My plan backfired, instead of her fucking
me hard, she just stopped and collapsed in orgasm. The bitch just passed
out with my arm between her legs, dripping her fluids all over my beautiful
brown and silver coat. I will have my orgasm, I jumped up and mounted my
mothers thigh. I rocked back and forth so hard that the bed was putting
little cracks in the wall.  While my pussy was being teased by my mothers
furry thigh, I used my wet furry hand to attack my clit more.  Swirling my
hand around in circles over my clit while rapidly fucking my mothers thigh
cause me to moan out loud in pleasure, something I rarely did. It was
divine to feel that wet fur sliding in and out of my pussy as I rocked back
and forth. The way my clit felt, it was like I could feel my clit, and feel
every single nerve attached to it...shooting back and forth like
lightning. All at ounce I shut my eyes...stopped everything and in mid
stroke I cried out loud at the top of my lungs...felt hot shots of liquid
squeeze out of my pussy as orgasm took over my body.....then nothingness.

I don't know how long I was out, could have been minuets, could have been
days. All I know, is that when I awoke...I felt supremely satisfied. In
gratitude for what my mother gave me, I gently planted a kiss on her
lips...wrapped my fur covered body around hers, and lay there blissfully
looking into her still sleeping eyes.

(This story is for you know who :-) I had a lot of fun writing it, I hope
you enjoyed reading it. The liquid that these two woman used, is infact
real.)