Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2005 09:20:50 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Sleeping Mother (incest / incest, g/FF)

Warning:

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

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                              Sleeping Mother
                                    By
                                   Jan


	Sun light was streaming through the bedroom window
spreading a golden glow across her mother's naked body.
Andrea stood at the foot of the bed admiring Charlie's figure.
She wondered if she would grow up to look like her.

	Charlie had been out late the previous night partying and
had simply discarding her clothes from the front door to her
bedroom the night before.  By the time she reached her bed she
was totally naked and she had simply fallen across the bed.
During the night she had somehow managed to cover her body
with the bedspread only to discard it in the morning as the sun
heated up the bedroom.

	She was sprawled lying on her left side and slightly on
her back with her auburn mane spread all over the pillow.  Her
slightly bent legs made her look like a painting by Rubin.  To
Andrea she looked so much like the actress Kirstie Alley that
she could be her sister.  She is full figured like her and has the
same defiant attitude.  She makes no apology for her size nor
for her smoking, drinking or for her the fact that she sleeps with
members of either sex when the opportunity arises.

	Andrea could not take her eyes off her mother's breasts.
Each orb was as large as her head and the dark mauve areolas
were in stark contrast to her naturally creamy colored flesh.
Her tummy was as full as her breasts.  Her hips were wide and
her buttocks were round and matched the thickness of her
thighs.  Her pubic brush was a dark auburn color.  It was not
very thick and Andrea could see her thick labia protruded like a
drying prune.  She could small the alcohol sweating out of her
pores, mingled with the smell of cigarettes and cheap perfume.
To the admiring Andrea the mother just seemed to exude sex.
Andrea sat by the bed and just absorbed the proximity of the
woman she worshiped.

	The thick hook rug felt rough on her buttocks through her
thin cotton nightgown.  It was not long before she grew
uncomfortable and had to move.  She got on her knees and
reached out with her right hand to touch her mother's flesh.

	She attentively placed her hand on her right tit and found
it firm to the touch.  The contact only caused her mother to
moan softly.  When she touched the nipple her mother stirred a
little as if to brush away a fly.

	Andrea withdrew her hand in fear that she was waking
up.  When her breathing returned to its resting and rhythmic
sound she returned to her exploration of her mother's flesh.

	She gently touched her mother's vulva.  The hairs were
coarse but not so thick that she could not feel how soft the flesh
below was.  This time when her mother moved she removed her
hand and the woman rolled onto her back and spread her legs
seductively.

	It was as if she was inviting her to touch her pussy but
the sound of her breathing was still that of a sleeping woman.

	Andrea touched the labia and grew bolder.  She used two
fingers to spread the flesh so that she could gaze at the inner
valley.  The labia almost completely covered her mother's
clitoris.  She was drawn to the humid moist smell wafting from
that crack and she knew that she wanting to taste the flesh.

	The longer she sat there holding the lips apart the
stronger her desire to taste it.  She feared waking her mother up
but her lust was too strong to stop her from succumbing to her
youthful desires.  She moved her head between her mother's
legs and moved closer to the gapping void until her nose
actually touched the flesh.

	She froze when she felt her mother's hand on the back of
her head.  She looked up along her body expecting to see her
mother's angry face but her eyes were closed and her breathing
had changed only slightly.  The pace was shallower and faster
but gave ever indication that she was still asleep.

	She continued to watch her mother's face as she stuck
out her tongue and licked the opening to her mother's cunt.
Slowly her mother's hips began to thrust upwards as if she was
fucking the tongue that was inserted into her pussy.

	Her face took on a dreamlike quality as her eyes opened
and she became aware that the head between her legs was her
own daughter's. Instinctively she tried to push the child away
but Andrea was not about to stop after having gone this far.
She grabbed both of her mother's butt cheeks to hang onto her
prize.

      The mother had a hard time finding her voice as she
uttered a useless plea. "ANDREA, PLEASE STOP DOING
THAT!  IT IS NOT RIGHT"

	The only response was a moan from Andrea and she felt
her daughter's face press harder against her pussy.  Andrea may
not have been an experienced pussy lapper but what she lacked
in skill she made up for in enthusiasm.  Her young mouth
sucked hard on her mother's rubbery lips and clit as her tongue
explored the inner walls of that wonderful cunt.

	Charlie quickly gave in to the wanton desire inspired by
her daughter.  She knew it was wrong to allow her to suck her
pussy like that but her lustful desire would not allow her to stop
Andrea.

	She closed her eyes and flung her legs over Andrea's
shoulders.  Her thick thighs blocked the view of all but the top
of her daughter's head.  She pulled and twisted her hard nipples
and bucked her hips upwards until she climaxed in her
daughter's mouth.

	Andrea felt the lining of her mother's cunt become even
more slippery with her tongue.  Suddenly she felt a warm liquid
leak into her mouth under her tongue.  She had to back off and
re group in order to swallow this reward being yielded by her
mother's quivering cunt.

	Charley's breathing was rapid and panting until she
gradually got over her orgasm.  Finally she relaxed and spread
her legs wide as she went as limp as a rag.  Tears of remorse
trickled out of the corners of her eyes.  She had never wanted
her daughter to follow her into the world of lesbianism.

	Yes Charlie was a bisexual with a positive preference for
other women!  She had been out the night before drinking with
an old friend.  They had spent the early part of the evening in
their favorite watering hole before retiring to the friend's home.
They were old friends so there was no need for coy flirting.
They had gone directly to the bedroom and undressed each
other.  Her friend then mounted her in a 69 but Charlie over
powered her and reversed their position where she humped and
rubbed her cunt on the woman's face as her mouth suck and
lapped at the open slit before her.

      When their sexual needs were sated Charlie got up and
dressed to go home.  Her friend tried to persuade her to spend
the night but Charlie refused to stay because she didn't want to
leave her daughter alone all-night.

	The fact that she was still drunk had helped cause her
confusion when she discovered Andrea between her legs.  She
assumed that it was her friend still making love to her.  By the
time she realized that it was Andrea her sexual need was to
strong for her to stop.

	Her climax left her too weak to resist when Andrea
crawled up her body.  The thin material of her nightgown did
little to prevent her from feeling the girl's body as her slim
figure rubbed up against her.

	This time when her face got close to her mother's breasts
the child stopped and sucked on the nipple of her right tit.  The
left tit was treated to the administrations of her hands as she
kneaded the flesh and toyed with the rubbery nipple.

	Charlie weakly tried to tell Andrea that she should not be
doing this to her but Andrea shut her up by placing her mouth
over her mother's and kissing her like a lover not a daughter.

	When she lifted her head she whispered to her mother, "I
have known for years that you were making love to the women
you brought home.  I know you waited until you thought I was
asleep before you took them to bed.  That was why I hated them
so much.  They got to sleep with you instead of me when they
were there.

	I used to slip out of bed and lie on the floor outside your
bedroom door and listen to what was going on.  I thought you
were fighting at first.  Why would friends call each other things
like Bitch, Whore and Cunt if they weren't fighting?  I thought
you were hurting each other the way you would be moaning so
much.

	I even fixed the Venetian blinds in your bedroom so it
would stop short of the bottom of the sill.  Then I would slip out
of my window and peek into your room and watch what you
did in there.

	Your best friend Helen is the one I hated the most.  Her
blonde hair looks like it is never messed up.  Why is the hair
between her legs so dark?"

	Charlie laughed, "Helen bleaches her hair and uses
almost a whole can of hair spray before she ever goes out.  Her
hair would be as dark as her pussy hair if she didn't bleach it so
damned much."

	"I watched you slap her big tits until they were red and
spank her big butt until it was red too.  Then I watched you take
some black object and stick it into her body.  What was that
thing anyway?"

	"That is my personal, battery powered, vibrator."

	Andrea jumped off the bed and ran to the dresser and
retrieved the black object from its hiding place.

	"Good God do you know all of my secrets?"

	Andrea blushed because she had just reviled that she
knew where she kept her toy.  She jumped back on the bed and
tossed it at her mother.  "How does it work? I could only tell
that you made Helen go crazy when you used it"

	Charlie held it in one hand and showed her the red cap on
the butt end and how to work the switch that produced the three
speeds at which it vibrates. This is a replica of a man's prick
darling.  See the helmet on the end and the ripples along the
shaft.  Men's cocks have those too.

	"Do you think it would fit in me mom?"

	"Not just yet baby.  Your young pussy is too tight.  If I
pushed it in you right now it would hurt you.  We will have to
go slowly at first."

	Andrea took the toy from her mom and rubbed it between
her mother's legs until it shinned with the moisture found there.
Then she inserted the head into her vagina and turned it on to
the first speed.  She felt the thing vibrate in her hand.  Charlie
let out a moan and flopped back on the bed as Andrea moved
the switch to the next speed and pushed the black cock deep
into her mother's well used hole.  By the time Andrea had
switched it to high speed Charlie was quivering like a bowl of
Jell-O.  "OH! My god!  Oh fuck me with it Andrea.  Fuck me
hard.   Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." She screamed.

	For the few days Charlie stayed home and didn't even
answer the phone.  When Andrea was not in school they were
making love to each other.  Charlie was skillfully stretching her
daughter's vagina with her fingers.  She did so in such a way
that Andrea hardly felt discomfort when she ruptured her
hymen ant entered the depths of her cannel.

	It was the middle of the next week before their
honeymoon was interrupted.  Charlie was in her dressing gown
making dinner and Andrea was busy doing her homework in
her school clothes when the doorbell rang.

	It was Helen at the door.  "I have not heard from you in
days and you have not been answering your phone so I decided
to drop by."

	Charlie invited her in with a warm hug and a kiss.  "We
were just about to have dinner.  Join us."

	She sat three places at the table and the trio of them had
dinner.  Helen could not help notice Andrea's normal hostility
towards her.  She did not know what she could do to please the
daughter of her best friend and lover.  She even wondered if
perhaps the child knew that they were lovers.   That would
explain a lot of things.

	They chatted about a lot of useless things through dinner.
When it was over they washed the dishes and put them away.
Afterwards Charlie took both of them by their hands and led
them to her bedroom.  Charlie reveled her nakedness by
dropped her dressing gown on the floor.

	Helen was a little shocked to see her friend expose
herself like this in front of her own daughter.  She stood there
stunned as Charlie sat on the bed and backed up against the
headboard with her legs spread.  Charlie reached for Helen's
arm and pulled her towards her.  She turned Helen around and
positioned her between her legs.

	Helen struggled a little when Charlie started feeling her
breasts.  She looked at Andrea expecting to see shock or
disgust.  What she saw in her eyes was pure lust.

	Charlie reached inside the top of her dress and pulled out
both of Helen's tits and skillfully toyed with the nipples.  Helen
never took her eyes off of Andrea as Charlie undressed her.  It
was a struggle to get her dress off without letting Helen get up
but she managed it.

	When she was totally naked Andrea could see just how
dark Helen's pubic hair was.  For the first time she understood
why the quarter of an inch of Helen's hair at the woman's scalp
was dark.  The rest of her hair was skillfully streaked with
different shades of blond.  Her body was soft and almost as
large as her mother's.

	Andrea quickly removed her school clothes.  Helen
watched as she exposed her upper torso.  The little bulges that
would someday be as large as her mother's were like candy
kisses.  When the panties dropped she saw Andrea's tight little
crack on the smooth skinned vulva.  The sight of this
youngster's naked body was exciting to both of the women.

	Andrea climbed onto the bed and positioned herself
between Helen's legs.  She didn't expect Helen to be so
shocked to see her naked body approaching her.

	Helen tried to wrestle away from Charlie but was unable
to free herself.  She even tried to kick Andrea away from her
but Charlie wrapped her heavy legs over the tops of hers and
held them down.  Helen protested saying, "CHARLIE THIS IS
WRONG!  YOU CAN'T DO THIS!  IT'S YOUR LITTLE
GIRL!"

	Andrea moved in close and kissed her on the mouth
shutting her up.  At that point Helen gave up fighting and
allowed them to do what ever they wanted with her body.

	Charlie held her tits up so that Andrea could suck on
them.  As Andrea kissed and licked her way down the woman's
soft tummy Charlie continued playing with her nipples and
biting playfully at the side of her neck. "Don't fight it darling.
You know you want her to suck the sweet box of yours."

	Andrea slid backwards until she was lying on her tummy
with face pressed against Helen's labia.  She shook her head
back and forth racking her tongue sideways across the woman's
dark haired pussy.

	The woman was in the trawls of a sexual ecstasy.  Her
lover was playing with her breasts while her lover's daughter
was eating her pussy.  The two of them kept her on the cusp of
climaxing so long that when she could hold it back no longer
and the first wave of ecstasy washed over her she actually lost
control of her bladder and peed in the face of the girl sucking
on her pussy.

	"Oh!  My god!  Oh Charley, I'm sorry."

	The warm liquid trickled between her legs and pooled
under her butt as the youngster continued to lap and suck.
Luckily it was close to Charlie's time of month and she had a
waterproof sheet liner under her fitted sheets.

	The relationship between the three grew from that point.
It wasn't long before young Andrea was able to accept her
mother's toys between her legs and she soon learned that her
young fists could fill two mature women's wildest dreams at
the same time.



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