Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2002 22:43:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Eddie <nitetimeguy74@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Game (FF, incest)

The Game (FF, incest)
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Beth used to eat breakfast with mom her mom and dad
before he left for work and Beth left for school.  As
her father, Dan, walked out the door each morning,
Beth's mother Julia would always hand him a lunch and
give him a kiss.  One particular day when Beth was 7
years old, she was running late for breakfast, and was
hurrying down from her room.

She paused in the doorway as she returned to the
kitchen -- she saw her father and mother kissing, but
not like usual.  Since she had been out of the room
they were being a little more affectionate.  This was
a longer kiss and it looked to Beth like their mouths
were open.  As her dad was pulling away to leave, he
traced his hands down his wife's shoulders, lightly
caressing her large breasts over her shirt all the way
from chest to nipple in one fairly quick motion.

"Well!  And you have a nice day too!" said Julia,
smiling as her husband winked and walked out the door.
 Julia turned and saw Beth standing in the kitchen,
watching her intently.  A little flushed from the kiss
and quick fondle, Julia said, "Hi honey, is... something
wrong?"

"Nope," said Beth, and sat back down at the table to
finish eating.  A few minutes later, out of nowhere,
Beth asked, "Mom, what did Dad do to you right when he
left?"

Julia didn't know quite how to answer, but Beth was
still young and she knew she could get away with
making up a story.  "Well, honey, it's a little game
people who are in love do when they say goodbye, when
no one's looking."

"Why do they do it?"

"Well, uh... because it feels good.  Because Mommy likes
it."  Julia said.

Beth, apparently satisfied with the answer, went back
to her breakfast.  When she was done she gathered up
her things and went to the door to leave for school.

"Don't forget to give Mommy a kiss," said Julia,
getting up to say goodbye.  She gave Beth a hug and a
kiss.  But as she went to let go, Beth traced her
hands lightly and quickly down her mother's breasts,
the same way her father had done.

"Oh, sweetie, you're not supposed to do that!" Julia
said.

"Why not Mommy, we're in love, right?"  Beth asked.

"I... well not like... I'm..." Julia couldn't think of the
words to say to her daughter.  She cursed herself for
making up a story.  Figuring Beth would forget about
the whole thing shortly, she just said, "Yes, we are.
Have a good day at school."

"Bye Mommy" said Beth.

"Bye," said Julia, closing the door.  "That was
stupid," thought Julia.  "Why did I tell her it was a
game?  I'm sure she'll forget about it anyway."  Julia
figured her daughter was just curious about how men
and women interacted.  As she walked up to her
bathroom to get ready for her day, she looked at
herself in the mirror.  Twenty-seven years old, and
still pretty cute.  Five foot six, dirty blonde hair;
she'd put on a little weight since having Beth around
all the time but was curvy and still felt attractive.
Her breasts were still the feature she was most proud
of, they went from a 36c to a 36d (a 36DD in
Victoria's Secret size, she would tell you) when Beth
was born, and stayed that way since. Julia wondered if
maybe Beth had a curiosity about her mother's or her
own lack of breasts that may have precipitated the
morning's encounter.

Whatever hopes Julia had that Beth would forget about
their "game" were dashed in the subsequent days.  More
often than not, as Beth was heading off for school she
would give her mother a quick kiss and trace her hands
down her breasts.  This put Julia in an awkward
situation.  She did not feel "sinful" or "evil"; she
knew this was just a game to her daughter.  But she
also knew it wasn't right and that eventually someone
may see and not understand.  So she came up with a
plan to end it, without hurting her daughter's
feelings.  From now on, when Beth left for school in
the morning, Julia stayed sitting at the kitchen
table.  She would still call her daughter over and
give her a good-bye kiss, but being seated she would
not be in a position to play "the game."  Beth never
said anything about this change or made any
objections.

Julia thought for sure she was done with this small
problem, until one evening when she was getting ready
to go out with her husband.  He was out picking up the
babysitter, and Beth was in her mother's bathroom
watching her put on her make-up.  One of Beth's
favorite things was to get a kiss from her mother
before she went out so that the lipstick would be on
her own lips too.  Julia was aware of this so she
didn't make any objections when her daughter asked her
for a kiss.  "The game" wasn't even on her mind until
after the quick kiss when Beth's hands once again
traced their way down her mother's breasts.

Julia, although frustrated, didn't say anything.  She
figured this was one "relapse" and that this
particular situation didn't present itself often
enough to make a scene over.

But Beth enjoyed the game.  She thought the world of
her mother and tried to be like her in every way.  So
it made her feel good that they could play this game
that she believed her mother liked, and she was
letting her mother know she loved her.  It never
occurred to her that the touching could have been
considered wrong.

So it came to pass that Julia never corrected or
scolded Beth for playing their game.  And over the
next few years, although it didn't happen frequently,
Julia didn't even mind anymore.  Beth never did it
when anyone else was around, and it was never worth it
to her to upset her daughter when they had such an
otherwise enviable relationship.  After all, Beth
always listened to her mother and never caused her any
trouble.

It wasn't until Beth turned 12 and she was still
playing the game that Julia started thinking it was
becoming too unnatural.  After all, when she was in
7th grade like Beth she had kissed a boy for the first
time.  It wasn't with tongue, but at least she knew
that she liked boys and they gave her a feeling that
girls didn't.  Any original thoughts that it was a
phase were quickly diminishing.  Julia was pondering
whether or not she should have a definitive talk with
Beth about stopping it.

In October of that year, Beth went to a boy-girl
Halloween party.  Julia didn't know if Beth had a
boyfriend or not, although she was hoping that she
did.  Funny how her whole life she thought she would
dread her daughter dating but now she was actually
rooting for it.  Since it wasn't a sleepover, and Dan
was away on business, Julia stayed up and waited for
Beth to come home.  It was 11:45 when Beth walked
through the door.

 "So how did it go?" asked Julia.

"Fine, mom," said Beth.  She looked a little tired,
and a little... something else, something that her
mother couldn't pinpoint.

"Did the boys show up?" asked Julia.

"Yes, and we all watched the Exorcist.  It was so
scary.  I think Brian Daley knew I was scared because
he came over and held my hand."

Julia was ecstatic at this piece of information.
"Really!  Do you like him?" she asked.  "Is he nice?"

"He's very nice, Mom," Beth replied, smiling shyly, "I
think he might ask me out."

"That's great!  Your first boyfriend!"

"Aw mom!  Be quiet!  He's not my boyfriend.  Besides,
I don't know if he'll really do it."

"I'm sure he will.  Boys don't hold your hand for no
reason."  Julia said, and looked at her watch.  "Now
it's late.  You should go get ready for bed."

"O.K., mom," Beth said, giving her mom a hug and kiss
and running upstairs.  "Good night."

"Good night," Julia said, and smiled to herself.  Beth
hadn't played the game!  She had assumed correctly
that the presence of boys in Beth's life had brought
an end to it.  Julia went up to get herself ready for
bed, and for the first time realized that she felt a
tiny bit sad that their little mother/daughter bonding
game was over.  Julia disrobed, slipped into her satin
sleeping top and bottom, and got into bed.

Before she had even fallen asleep, Julia heard a knock
on her bedroom door.  "What's wrong, Beth," she asked.

"I can't sleep mom.  I keep thinking about that
movie."

"Well, O.K.," said Julia, "what can I do for you?  Do
you want me to heat up some milk or something?"

"Can I just sleep in here tonight?  I wanted to talk
to you about something anyway."

"Sure, baby," Julia said, moving some of the blankets
off the other side of the bed.  "What is it?"

Beth crawled into the bed.  "I was just thinking, mom,
that um, maybe we should... stop doing, you know, the
kiss game.  I think it should probably just be for you
and Dad.  You're not mad are you?"

Julia was touched; her thoughts were both confirmed
and articulated.  "Oh, no precious.  I think it's good
that we stop a game now.  You're at that point of your
life," she said, and kissed her daughter on the
forehead.

"Thanks, mom." Beth said.  They lay there for a few
minutes not saying anything before Beth said, "Maybe
we should, um, do it one last time so we can remember
what it's like."

Julia had no objections; in fact she thought it was
kind of sweet that her daughter was going to miss
their bonding game.  So she turned towards her
daughter and kissed her on the lips, a mother to
daughter kiss, and waited for Beth to do her thing.

Beth knelt up in bed and placed her hands on her
mother's shoulders.  Except rather than a quick
tracing of the breasts, Beth's hands moved slowly down
to her mother's nipples, then back up the breast and
down again.  Surprised, Julia looked at her daughter's
face and noticed something amiss.  "What's wrong,
Beth?"

Beth, whose breasts had not developed yet, said, "Mom,
are mine going to be like yours?"

"Oh, sweetie, I'm sure they are.  You're still a
little young to have them.  But someday you will."

"I want them to be like yours.  They are so pretty and
big," said Beth.

"Well thank you," said Julia.

"Can I see them?"

Julia hesitated briefly, wanting to make the right
decision.  "O.K.," she said, and lifted up her satin
sleep-top.

Beth was awed.  She had seen the developing girls her
age in the showers at the pool, and she had seen naked
breasts on television before, but her mother's were
the most beautiful, perfect pair she had ever seen.
Julia watched as Beth studied her mother's breasts for
almost a minute.  Then, without permission but not
thinking it was wrong, Beth put her hands on her
mother's breasts and began to rub them, caress them
and feel their weight.

Julia lifted her head up immediately and said "Oh,
Bethy I don't know..." But Beth kept up the massage and
even rubbed her mother's nipples between her index
finger and thumb, causing Julia to mumble, "oh, my"
and lay her head back down.

Beth was fascinated with this new feeling.  Her
mother's breasts were cool, soft and heavy.  Her skin
was very smooth and Beth ran her fingers, palms and
the backs of her hands all over.  She alternated
holding each breast with both hands (they were that
big), she pushed her mother's breasts up from
underneath, and studied how hard she could squeeze
them and how much they wobbled when she let go.  Then
she focused her attention and fingers back on the
nipples - Julia emitted an audible "unh."

"This is where baby's get milk from, right Mom?" asked
Beth.

"Uh, yes honey it is but you shouldn't..." Julia found
herself cut off as Beth lowered her mouth onto her
mother's nipple and sucked it in.  Beth used her right
hand to tilt the breast in the direction of her mouth
and her left to continue massaging the other breast.
After about a minute, she switched breasts.  When she
was finished, she sat up and said, "Did you like that,
Mom?"

Julia had in fact enjoyed that encounter, but was
equally mixed with shock, embarrassment and fear.  She
enjoyed the closeness of her daughter and it had felt
good, but feared there was more to it than that.  "I...
did like it honey, but it's not something we're
supposed to do, you know, I think that..."

Julia didn't know what to say after that - as she was
searching for the words Beth said, "I know mom.  It
was the last time, remember?"

Julia, relieved that it was over, said, "You're
right."  Let's go to bed."

"Um, mom?"

"Yes Beth?"

"Do you think you could do that to me?  Just one time?
 So I know what it's like?"

Now Julia's head was spinning.  She knew the right
answer was to say no and stop this whole thing now,
but it was as if she had given free license to do this
by framing the whole "new boyfriend, end of game"
thing in her mind.  She couldn't believe she was
saying this: "O.K. baby but we're going to bed after
and then it's done."

Beth slid back down onto her back and Julia leaned
over and lifted up her daughter's nightshirt.  Julia
propped herself up with her left arm and placed her
right hand where Beth's left breast would eventually
grow, moving it in massaging circles, and lowered her
mouth to her daughter's nipple, thinking "I can't
believe I'm doing this, this is so wrong."

Beth was expecting Julia to just suck on her tiny
nipple the way she had just done, like a baby does.
But to her great and unexpected pleasure, her mother's
full lips parted and her large, sandpapery tongue
emerged, flicking and licking Beth's nipple.  It felt
wonderful -- tingly! Then Julia sucked the nipple in
and rolled it between her tongue and the roof of her
mouth.  In sheer enjoyment, Beth began to rapidly
sigh.  She had not expected this!

Julia moved her mouth over to the other nipple and
performed similar oral ministrations on it.  She then
made long tongue strokes over each nipple (all the
while Beth watching excitedly as saliva from her mom's
mouth dripped onto her chest and Julia washed it into
Beth's nipples).  Beth loved the way her mother's
tongue felt so coarse that it tickled the ends of her
nipples.  Julia finished by rapidly flicking
alternating nipples, and gave each a long, firm suck.
Then, kissing her daughter on the head, said "Good
enough?"

"Wow" was all Beth could say, still breathing heavily.


"Glad you liked it, sweetie.  Now let's go to sleep
for real."  Which they both did, but not before each
realized that this had somehow turned from something
clinical and innocent into something that had them
both rather aroused...

The next morning neither said anything about what
happened the night before.  While Julia was making
breakfast and Beth was in the shower they both
reflected on the incident.

>From Beth's perspective, last night was special but
something she didn't want to do again. Beth thought
her mother had a beautiful body and was very curious
about it.  Over the years she had grown comfortable
touching her mother but now she knew that touching
like that wasn't appropriate.  She had wanted her
mother to suck her nipple just to see how it felt, but
what Julia had done instead made her feel funny inside
-- better than holding Brian Daley's hand.  She was
hoping this wouldn't make things weird with her mom,
and vowed that she would never play "the game" or do
anything like that again.

Julia felt no remorse as well since she too was
certain that last night would be the one and only time
that ever happened.  In a way it made her feel good
that her daughter admired her breasts and gave her so
much attention.  At 32 Julia still had friends who
were single and in great shape.  She felt like she
wasn't fun anymore, that she wasn't attractive and
that she was getting heavier every month.  She and Dan
had a good sex life still, but he didn't pay the same
attention to her that he used to; she blamed this on
her increasing weight.  Julia also anticipated feeling
horrible about what she did in return to Beth last
night, but those feelings never came.  If anything she
felt rather sly about it since she knew her daughter
enjoyed it and it didn't mean anything.

Neither mother nor daughter ever spoke about the
incident, but it wasn't necessary.  It never had an
adverse effect on their relationship, and Beth's
interests turned to boys from that point on. They
remained very close; there was never a taboo subject
for discussion.  Beth always took time to hang out
with her mom, whether it was shopping or concerts in
the park or going to the movies.  Julia watched her
daughter grow into a beautiful, confident young woman.
 True to her mother's word, Beth's breasts blossomed
to a lovely 34C.  So Beth graduated high school and
enrolled in the University of North Carolina, all
without ever playing "the game" with her mom again.

During finals week of her first year at UNC she got a
call from her mother to talk about her plans for the
summer.  Beth said that she was planning living at
home (if that was all right with Julia) and trying to
get a summer job in the area as a lifeguard.  Julia
was excited that Beth would be around for the whole
summer; she said she missed having her around the
house.  She asked Beth if she would be home by the
15th.  Beth said she was getting home on the 14th and
asked why.  Julia explained that her Women's club was
giving her a Volunteer award at their annual banquet,
and Dan was going to be in Northern Canada on a
fishing expedition with his friends, so she needed a
"date."  Beth gladly accepted, and they talked about
what she should wear.

Beth anticipated being home late on the 14th, so by
the time she got there, Julia was already asleep.  She
didn't see her mother until the next morning at the
breakfast table, when to Beth's surprise she came in
the back door sweating and wearing a baggy warm-up
suit.

"Mom!  I didn't know you ran?" said Beth.

"I didn't until shortly after you left for school,"
said Julia, walking over to Beth and kissing her on
the top of the head.  "But welcome home!  I'd give you
a hug but I'm all sweaty.  So what are your plans for
the day?"

"I was going to go shopping for a few things I needed
for tonight, want to come?" Asked Beth.

"Actually there are a few things I need to take care
of around the house," said Julia, "but have a good
time.  Can you be back by 4:00?"

"Sure thing." And with that, the two went off to do
their own thing.  Beth went out and picked up a summer
dress and dress sandals.  The dress had a floral
pattern and a neckline that drew more than a little
attention to her chest.

When she got home, Julia was getting ready in her
bedroom, so Beth took a shower and changed for the
banquet.  When she was finally ready, she walked out
into the hall where her mother was putting on a
necklace while she waited.  Julia was wearing a
turquoise top with a white blazer and a white skirt.
Beth looked at her and could not believe what she saw.


"Mom?  Oh my god, you look amazing!" said Beth.  "How
much weight have you lost?"

Julia smiled and looked at her daughter, obviously
flattered.  "Actually I've lost almost 40 lbs."

"I'm so sorry I couldn't tell this morning with your
sweats on.  How did you do it?" asked Beth.

"After you left for school I was a little, I'd say
`depressed' for awhile.  Kinda the empty-nest
syndrome.  I didn't want to tell you about it because
I figured you had enough problems being away at
school.  So I decided to feel better about myself.  I
started eating better and walking a lot.  I also
became more involved in the Women's club and around
town.  Being busier actually made me more productive,
and helped me create more time for exercise.  After
walking for a few months I thought my old bones could
take it..."

"Mom, you're 39, you're not old," interjected Beth.

"...It's old to me... anyway, after a while I started
running and then the pounds really started coming
off."

Indeed they had, and in all the right places, too,
Beth noticed.  Her mom's hips and legs looked skinny
again, her butt looked muscular and trim and the
little fat under her arms was gone too.  Everywhere
except her breasts, which still looked absolutely
perfect.  Beth was a little jealous.  "I'll say," Beth
said.  "Dad must be psyched."

"He has been enjoying it, I must admit. You know, they
say the sex drive doubles with every ten pounds you
lose," Julia said, with a little wink.  "But enough
about that, we should get going, we don't want to be
late!"

Beth found she was rather enjoying the banquet.  Her
mother was very popular that evening, the people were
nice and the alcohol was free flowing (with no I.D.
check).  When the presentations started, the main
speaker made a big deal about Julia winning the award
and even made a compliment on how great she looked
now.  Beth was so proud of her mother, not only for
receiving the Volunteer award, but because she looked
so awesome up there.  When Julia gave a quick speech
and thanked her lovely daughter for being her best
friend, Beth wanted to hug her so tightly.

The dance floor was opened up after the presentations.
 Immediately, the main speaker asked Julia for a
dance, so Beth stayed at the table and watched.  As
the first song ended and the second one began, Julia
kept looking back at Beth, giving her looks like "will
this guy just give it up?"  Finally, during one turn,
Julia motioned behind the guy's back for Beth to come
over and cut in.

Beth approached the two and said, "Excuse me Madame,
may I have this dance?"

Before "annoying speaker guy" could get a word in,
Julia said, "why certainly, darling."

Beth took her mother's hand and placed the other
around her mother's back as the two most beautiful
women in the place began to slow dance together.
Since they were both so well endowed, it was
impossible for them to dance without their breasts
firmly pushing into each other.  Beth enjoyed the
moment: the closeness, the dancing, her alcohol buzz.
She was also quite unexpectedly enjoying the view
right below her face - her own sexy cleavage pressed
into her mother's large breasts.

For the first time in many years, Beth recalled fondly
the night of the Halloween party and the events which
immediately followed.  She was a completely different
person now, but she once again found herself
enthralled with her mother's bosom.

Although she did not consider herself truly bisexual,
Beth had had sexual encounters with two other girls in
her life.  The first was her best friend from high
school; they had been drinking one night and decided
to "practice kissing" for the boys.  It became pretty
hot, and they ended up feeling each other up.  Then
this past year at college, Beth and her roommate
Debbie stayed up one night talking about sex and ended
up getting each other aroused.  Debbie crawled in bed
with Beth and the two spent the rest of the night
learning ways to make each other come.  But neither
girl had larger breasts than Beth, so she still held a
curiosity to touch a woman who did.

Meanwhile, Julia was in love with her daughter.  Not
sexually, she was just so proud at how beautiful Beth
had turned out and how she was a great person with
whom she could always have fun.  Which is not to say
that she didn't notice and feel her daughter's full
breasts pushing into her own.  She thought it looked
sexy and that any man in the place would surely think
the same.  She felt very comfortable; she was happy
that Beth's young insecurities about her body had not
come true.

Julia raised her hand from Beth's side and touched her
daughter's hair and the side of her face.  "You're so
beautiful, sweetie," she said, and put her hand back.

"I... I swear I was just about to say the same thing to
you, Mom," Beth replied.  The two smiled and looked
into each other's eyes.  As the song ended, they
kissed; not a long kiss, but not a quick kiss either.
As they separated, Julia's hand trailed down her
daughter's side and took her hand, leading her back to
the table.  They ordered more drinks, and as they
drank and talked to others around them they continued
to hold hands under the table.  Occasionally mother or
daughter would lightly caress the fingers or palm of
the other.  They finally let go as the speaker
announced the end of the banquet and asked everyone to
drive home safely.

The two laughed and joked the whole way home.  Both
mother and daughter realized how special their
friendship was and each considered the other a best
friend.  Beth talked about some experiences she'd had
with boys (but not the ones with girls), although
nothing too graphic.  Julia even gave rare insight to
what her dating life was like before she met Dan.

Although it was late when they got home, neither felt
like going to bed.  Julia suggested they have a glass
of wine before bed.  So, glasses in hand, they sat on
the living room couch together, turned inward so as to
face each other.  As one glass turned into two and
three, their conversation became even more open and
the laughter was free flowing.

Each one thought they were sitting there laughing with
the most beautiful girl in the world.  Julia had taken
off her blazer to reveal her turquoise top, which Beth
could now see was sleeveless and tight fitting.  It
made her mom's tits look absolutely enormous.
Meanwhile, each time Beth shifted on the couch her
summer dress would ride up a little, and Julia
couldn't stop staring at her daughter's thin, well
tanned and muscular swimmer's legs.  Julia thought
about those long legs ending at her Beth's ass and how
she still could never even dream of having an ass like
that again.

Both had long since flipped off their shoes, so when
Beth crossed her legs her mother followed suit and the
two played footsies with their bare feet.  They
continued to drink, talk, laugh and caress each
other's feet and calves with their toes until finally
the bottle of wine was gone.

Julia let out a long sigh and said, "Well, I suppose
we should go to bed."

"I guess," said Beth. "It's too bad.  This was such a
great night.  I had a wonderful time."

"Me too," said Julia.  And with that, the two stood
up, embraced, and gave each other a soft, sweet
goodnight kiss.  The kiss was entirely close-mouthed,
but lasted a good ten seconds.  As the embrace broke,
Beth placed her hands on her mother's shoulders... and
traced her hands down her breasts.

Turning to go away and smiling, Beth said, "Goodnight,
Mom."

"Hey you!" Said Julia.  "Do you think you're the only
one around here who gets to play the game?  Get back
here."

Beth walked back over to her mother.  They embraced,
and when they moved in to kiss, each kept their tongue
behind loosely closed lips, so at the first pressure
their lips were slightly parted and the tips of their
tongues were touching.  It drove a buzz-like
electricity through both of them, and although neither
one moved their tongue at all, both savored the
intensely and taste of a mother-daughter tongue kiss.


After what seemed like an eternity, Julia softly broke
the kiss.  She her hands on her Beth's shoulders, then
slid her hands slowly down her daughter's breasts.
When she reached the end, she turned her wrists and
pushed up on them, feeling their firmness and their
weight.

"Um, mom?"

"Yes Beth?"

"Do you think you could do that special thing to me
again?" Beth asked, mocking innocence.  "Just one
time?  So I remember what it's like?"

"Do you think you would like that?" Julia asked,
teasingly.

"Um, I think I would like it very much." Beth replied.


"Well, then, I suppose just this one time," Julia
said, smiling.  She slowly lifted her daughter's
sundress, watching as tanned inner thighs, stringy
white panties, a tiny flat belly and a full white
brassiere were revealed.  She made quick work of
Beth's bra, and then eased her back onto the couch.
Julia quickly knelt over her and grabbed her
daughter's bare, firm 34C tits.

For the second time in her life, Beth watched her
mother's full lips part and her large, wet, tongue
emerge to flick and lick her left nipple.   If Julia
had been "aggressive" that first time, she was
"animalistic" this time.  Absolutely worshipping her
daughter's tits, Julia stuffed her mouth with them,
sucking wantonly and rolling the nipples with her
fingers and tongue.  Beth was bucking out of control,
trying find her mother's thigh with her pussy to rub
against.  Julia alternated breasts and techniques, at
times licking over the entire breast or otherwise
sucking and rolling her daughter's nipples.

Beth was enjoying her Julia's performance immensely,
but she also felt so much love and passion that she
wanted to kiss her mother -- long, deep and with
tongue.  "Mom," she said, "take your shirt off and
kiss me."

Julia didn't want to move from loving her daughter's
tits, but the idea of having her own bare breasts
mashing into her daughter's as they kissed spurred her
along.  She threw off her top and her bra as Beth
studied hungrily her mother's beautiful "new and
improved" body.

Julia paused only for a second before sliding back
down onto her baby.  The first thing Julia felt was
her big tits pressing into Beth's.  It was more erotic
than she could have imagined.  Their mouths met and
instantly lips were parted as large, full tongues
passionately licked and loved each other.  Both mother
and daughter moaned and stroked each other's back,
shoulders and hair.  Julia realized that this was the
first person she had French-kissed, other than her
husband, in nearly twenty years.  And he had never
kissed her like this.  They explored every inch of
each other's mouth and slowed down to lovingly rub
tongues together.

Beth reached down and squeezed her mother's ass.
Julia licked from Beth's neck all the way up to her
mouth, then took her daughter's tongue in her mouth
and sucked it like a cock.  Beth purred.  Julia then
ran her tongue back down her daughter's face, neck and
back to her tits.  Beth took advantage of this
opportunity to reach down and grab her mother's
breast, kneading it with one hand while holding the
back of her mother's head with the other.

Although they were both now in the throes of passion,
neither one knew how far they were going to go.  Both
of their pussies were soaked beyond compare, yet
neither were sure if they really wanted to touch the
other "that way", or if it would be even be
appropriate despite how far they'd already gone. Beth
knew she wanted to come but was thinking she would
just grind herself to orgasm on her mother's thigh if
she got the chance.  Julia also wanted badly to come,
but was uncertain about how or whether or not she
should try to make her daughter come too.  She had
never even been with a woman before, but she was sure
she would know how to do it.  She decided to make a
small move and see how Beth reacted.

As Julia started to lick and suck her daughter's tits
again, she also slid her hand down to Beth's legs and
started rubbing them.  As she moved her hand over her
daughter's inner thighs, Beth jumped, in ecstasy, and
quickly rotated her hips so that Julia now found her
hand sliding under her daughter's panties and onto her
incredibly damp pussy.  There was nothing Julia could
do but start rubbing her daughter's clit with her
thumb and sliding two fingers down along her cunt and
in and out of her pussy.  Immediately her hand was
soaked.

"OH GOD MOM" was all Beth could blurt out.

Although she did not make any effort to stop, Julia
was very concerned about doing this and would have
stopped instantly if Beth thought it was going too
far.  So she asked softly and with concern, "Is this
OK, sweetie?  Is this what you want?"

"MORE... THAN... ANYTHING..." Beth urged, as she threw her
head back and squeezed mother's breast.  Her breathing
became more and more rapid as Julia started working
her daughter's pussy faster.  Little groans escaped
Beth's lips.

"That's it, baby, come for mommy," said Julia.

The intensity and excitement of this whole encounter
was too much for Beth to hold out.  Upon hearing those
words from her mother, Beth's body immediately heaved
and she grabbed Julia's shoulder, squeezing hard
enough that she left nail marks, and came.  Beth kept
repeating "Oh my god, oh my god" over and over.  Julia
slowed down her movements, allowing her daughter to
enjoy her post orgasmic bliss.

"Did you like that?" asked Julia.

"Mom, that was the best," said Beth, still panting.

"Mmmm, good," said Julia, and she moved back up on the
couch to hold her daughter.  The two beautiful women
lay with their bodies entwined on the couch for
several minutes, their beautiful breasts touching and
smooshing together, giving each other light kisses as
Beth came back down.  When her daughter's breathing
returned to normal, Julia said, "We should go to sleep
now."

"Not a chance, Mom," Beth said,  "Until after you've
had your turn."  Beth pushed her mother up so she was
sitting erect on the couch, then got and the floor and
crawled up between her legs until she was at breast
level.

Julia began to protest, saying that she really didn't
need a turn, when Beth put her finger on her mother's
lips and said "Shhh.  I want to."  She leaned in the
two began French kissing again, as inseparable as
teenagers in a parked car.  Beth withdrew from Julia's
mouth and ran her tongue down her mothers chin, neck,
shoulders and sternum.  Then she took her mothers
large tits in her hands and looked at them longingly
saying, "Mom, you know you have the most gorgeous tits
in the world."

Julia said "Thank you, baby" and started to drift off,
watching her daughters hands massage, study and play
with her breasts and nipples.

Beth, whose tongue was much larger than the last time
she did this, lowered her head to her mother's nipple
and playfully licked it, then sucked it in her mouth.
Literally everything she knew about this she learned
from watching her mom, who that time when Beth was 12
years old sucked and licked her tits better than
anyone ever would.  Beth used the same alternating
techniques as her mom and paid extremely close
attention since she didn't know if she'd ever get to
do this again.  She wanted to remember and savor every
detail of her mother's breasts: the rubbery feel of
the nipple, the tiny bumps of the areola, the soft
folds that fell through her clutching fingers, the way
her face felt snuggled between them.  She kissed,
licked and sucked for several minutes before sliding
her hands down to the top of her mother's skirt.

"Oh Beth..." sighed Julia, as she watched her daughter
slide the skirt off.  Her panties came next, and Beth
took special care to touch as much of her mother's
legs as she could during their removal.  Beth then ran
her hand up her mother's calf, to her inner thigh, and
then turned he palm up and cupped her mother's bushy
pussy.  "Oh, Beth, oh yes," cooed Julia.  Beth made
her hand flat, lowering her middle finger and using it
to slowly move up over Julia's clit and then down and
up inside her.  Beth's juices immediately began to
flow again as she realized how wrong and yet hot it
felt to have her finger up her mother's pussy.

"Ooohh... Unggh... YES..." was all Julia could say.  Beth
kept going in and out, in and out, faster and faster,
until she thought her mother was ready to come.  At
that instant, she slowed down, causing her mother to
miss her orgasm.  "Baby!  What's wrong?" Begged Julia,
as Beth was now only lightly rubbing her mother's
pussy.

"Nothing.  I just wanted to try this," said Beth,
moving her face in towards Julia's dripping cunt.  She
planted a kiss right on her labia, and immediately had
her mother's juices and aroma all over her face.  Beth
realized that she and her mother smelled exactly the
same.  Julia moaned and writhed with pleasure as her
daughter sucked on her clit and lapped at her pussy.
She used one hand to push her daughter's head closer
and the other to play with her own breast.  Meanwhile,
Beth was having a feast on her mother's clit.  But
because of the way Julia was sitting Beth was having
difficulty sliding her tongue up inside her mother,
which she badly wanted to do.  "Mom, come get on the
floor," she said.

"Oh, OK, is everything all right?" Julia asked as she
hurried off the couch and onto the floor.

"Yes, I just want to do you better," said Beth.
"Here, get on all fours." Julia got down on her hands
and knees, and Beth crawled up behind her and placed
both hands on her ass cheeks.  "Raise you ass a little
for me Mom," Beth urged.  Julia did the best she
could, and Beth immediately re-attached her mouth to
her mother's pussy.  As she ate her out, Beth moved a
hand underneath her mother to squeeze her breasts and
nipples.

Beth then plunged her tongue deep inside her mother,
wriggling her tongue and tasting as much as she could
for both of their pleasures.  Each time she did this,
Beth's nose would brush against her mother's asshole,
and Julia would jump and shudder from the combination
of sensations.  Beth tried to gauge when her mother
was going to come, but Julia's body was a constant
trembling mass and barely intelligible words were all
that were coming from her mouth.  So Beth let go of
Julia's tit and reached around her leg to vigorously
play with her mother's clit as she tried to lick her
to orgasm.  It didn't last long after that.

Julia screamed a true scared-shitless-sounding scream
that momentarily frightened Beth.  Her body bucked
like a bronco and Beth had to hold on tight to keep
her face to her mother's pussy.  Julia came hard.  Her
body continued to tremble and shake as Beth slowed
down and eventually stopped her licking her mother.
With Julia still on her hands and knees, Beth crawled
up next to her mother and stroked her now-sweaty back,
planting kisses all over her.

"Oh, baby, thank you so much, that was incredible,"
said Julia, "I can't move."

"Mmmm... You're welcome.  I love you mom."

"I love you too.  God, you are the best."

As Julia knelt there with her head down, still
trembling and trying to catch her breath, Beth gave
her mother little kisses over her sweaty body, then
blowing lightly over the same spot.  Julia purred in
approval.  She gave new attention to her mother's
tits, which looked even more impressive dangling as
she was on all fours.  Beth then kissed her way back
down her mother's body to her ass again.  Remembering
the response she got when her nose brushed against her
mom's asshole while she ate her, Beth leaned in and
kissed it softly, then gently blew on it.

"Ooooh," Julia cooed.

Beth let out a little giggle, and then spread her
mother's ass cheeks with her hands.  She had never
seen anyone's rectum this closely before, nor did she
think she'd ever want to.  But she felt incredibly
slutty and didn't want to hold back on anything
tonight, so she stuck out her tongue and licked from
the end of her mother's pussy up to and around her
pink rosebud asshole.

Startled, Julia raised her head and said, "Oh, no
sweetie, you don't have to do that!"

"No, I want to," said Beth, dropping her head and
licking the same trail again.

"Uuhhh...ooohh... are you sure?" asked Julia.

"Mmmm-hmmph," said Beth, her face now buried in her
mother's ass.  She traced descending spirals with her
tongue around her mother's sphincter, gently pushing
in, then flattened her tongue and ran it up and down
over the puckered anus.  The coppery taste was not
completely pleasant, but that only turned her on more
and made her feel like complete whore.  She tried her
best to wiggle her tongue in as far as she could.

"Oh, that feels so good!" said Julia.

Beth slid her tongue out a little, leaving the tip on
Julia's asshole and letting saliva run down it and
pool there.  She took her index finger, ran it through
the saliva, and then pushed it up into her mother's
ass.  Julia grunted in pleasure as Beth wiggled the
finger around and fucked it in and out.  Then she
added her middle finger.

"OW!!! Oh god, oh yes!" cried Julia, as Beth leaned in
and licked her mother's asshole around the two fingers
she repeatedly jammed in and out.  Beth kept this up
for another two minutes before she figured her mother
couldn't take any more.  When she withdrew her
fingers, her mother knelt up and embraced her.

"That was unbelievable," said Julia, "I never thought
I would've liked that!  Are you O.K.?"

"Oh Yeah," said Beth.  Then in her most seductive
voice she held up the two ass-fucked fingers and said,
"Wanna taste?"

"Beth! That's disgusting!" said Julia.  She looked
into her daughter's eyes and saw the wanton look in
her eye.  Suddenly she grabbed her daughter's arm with
two hands, at the elbow and the wrist, and slurped the
two fingers in her mouth.  She slobbered all over the
fingers like she was blowing her husband.  She licked
in the valley between the fingers, up and around and
under the nails.  She, too, noticed the coppery taste
of her own asshole and thought it unpleasant, but like
her daughter it made her feel sluttier and it got her
pussy wet again.  Running her tongue up and down her
daughter's fingers, Julia said, "I'm so sorry.  I have
to come again."

"God, mom, you are making me so hot!" said Beth.
"Here, I have an idea.  Debbie showed me this."  Beth
started helping her mother back up on to the couch.

"DEBBIE?  Your roommate Debbie?" Asked Julia.  "Are
you a...?"  At that thought Julia began to lose her
enthusiasm... suddenly she was worried she was dealing
with an uneven playing field, that perhaps her
daughter was using her.

"Not at all mom.  We just tried a few things one
night," said Beth, smiling, which eased Julia's
tensions.  And with that Beth had Julia sit on one end
of the couch.  Then Beth sat on the other end and took
her mother's still-trembling leg and lifted it over
her own.  Then she slid down so the two were in a
"scissors."  Julia was unsure what to do from this
position, but as Beth started sucking her toes, she
became more aroused and just did what came naturally:
rubbing her cunt against whatever she could -- in this
case, her daughter's pussy.

The two busty beauties looked each other deeply in the
eyes as they continued to grind love mounds.  Pussy
collided with pussy; clits and labia rubbed into each
other in a furious mixture of muscle, sweat and their
own wetness.  Each one kept thinking that the fact
they were mother and daughter made this completely hot
and nasty.  When Julia moved one hand down to her
mound to rub her clit, Beth followed suit.  Out of
everything that had happened so far, it turned Beth on
even more that her mother was now pleasuring herself
unabashedly as she watched.  With their free hands
they steadied themselves from the grinding.  They
called out to each other, encouraging themselves on to
climax.

"Yeah, come on, mom.  Do it for me," urged Beth.

"Mmm baby, rub your pussy all over me," replied Julia.

Suddenly the waves of orgasm tore into mother and
daughter at the same time.  They cursed and screamed
and squeezed one another to enjoy their climaxes to
the last possible second.  When the last of their
energies gave out, Julia slid down the couch and into
Beth's arms.  The two shared a warm, deep tongue kiss
and fell asleep, legs intertwined, breasts together,
beautiful naked body to beautiful naked body.

Beth awoke on her stomach the next morning to a
pleasurable sensation.  In her last dream she really
had to go to the bathroom.  But as she tried to roll
off the couch, she realized there were hands on her
ass.  As she groggily put the memories back together
from the previous night, she realized that her mother
was awakening her by tonguing her asshole.

"Uhhhh! Good morning Mom!" Beth exclaimed.

"Good Morning, sweetie!" said Julia, momentarily
removing her face from her daughter's ass.  "I loved
when you did this to me last night.  I thought I would
return the favor.  Is this something you did with
Debbie?"

"OOOH!  Mom... so good... No, I'd never done it before...
Unnngh!" said Beth, as Julie stuck a finger in her
daughter's ass,  "Just something I wanted to try with
you."

Julia returned to licking out her daughter's asshole.
Beth could feel that now familiar touch of her
mother's large, sandpapery tongue all over her crack.
Beth just about died from disbelieving pleasure when
her mother forced her tongue up her anus.  She could
feel her mother re-adjust her body and spread her ass
cheeks wider to get her tongue in as far as possible,
wriggling it the whole time, all for her.  Julia then
replaced her tongue with a finger, and began licking
lower, around the entrance to Beth's pussy.

"Oh God!  Do me mom!  Do me!"  Begged Beth.

Julia rotated her daughter over onto her back, and
stuck a cushion under her daughter's rear.  "Your
father uses this technique," Julia said, then wasted
no time plunging her mouth onto her daughter's pussy.
She licked and flicked Beth's clit; she ran her flat
rough tongue up and down pausing only to repeatedly
fuck her tongue into her daughter's cunt.  She fucked
her daughter's ass with fingers from her right hand.
After several minutes she focused her tongue work
solely on her daughter's clit.  She used her left hand
to pound fingers up into Beth's womb.  That's when she
looked down and saw she was rapidly pumping her
engagement ring and wedding band in and out of her
daughter's pussy.   It was too much.  She withdrew her
right hand fingers from Beth's asshole, and used the
shitty, smelly fingers to play with herself.  When
Beth realized her mother was doing this, it put her
over the edge and she started screaming, "I'm coming
MOMMY!"  Needless to say, hearing her 19 year old
daughter calling her mommy and telling her she's
coming sealed the deal for Julia too, who came in a
fury of fast finger work as her daughter's wetness
splashed her face.

As they came down from their sexual high, Julia moved
up to kiss her daughter and let Beth lick her own
juices off her mother's face.  Sighing and purring,
they simultaneously reached for each other's tits and
began caressing and massaging.  They kissed and
fondled for several minutes before collapsing, both
exhausted and spent.

Neither knew what to say to get the ball rolling down
the road to normality.  Finally, Julia said, "Coffee?"
And mother and daughter shared a good laugh.

*****

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