Date: Sun, 9 Mar 2008 14:32:57 -0000
From: A P Gilmore <apgilmore@crashnburn1.demon.co.uk>
Subject: Trapped (Lesbian / Incest, F/f)

When it happened it was such a shock.  It just started, there was a loud
noise from above us, we felt ourselves fall a long way down, then it
stopped with a large creak.  I had taken my daughter with me to work; I had
to stop off on our way to the mall for the day.  Sophie wanted some new
clothes and as I had not had any real quality time with her in a while, I
took the day off and agreed to get her anything she wanted.  But work
called me to ask me to sign some documents, so they had asked me to go in
for a few minutes.  I agreed but brought Sophie with me so we could just go
straight to the mall afterwards.  I worked on the 27th floor of a building
in San Francisco, I was a litigator for a very old and successful law firm.
I had worked for Bradford and Cole for about 9 years, since Sophie was 5.
I had been in for about 10 minutes; Sophie sat at my desk, spinning in my
luxury office chair.  Once I was finished we were in the lift heading down,
when about the 9th floor the earthquake had hit, and I think we had dropped
nearly to the bottom, before the brakes or whatever were holding us in
place.

"Mom, what just happened?"  She asked scared.  When the lift started to
fall, we fell to the floor, I held Sophie close to me, and now even though
I had relaxed my grip, Sophie was squeezing me with all her strength.

"I think we had an earthquake, must have been pretty big to cause the lift
to fall like it did."

"Are we going to die?"

"I am scared too baby, but I am sure help will come soon.  Maybe we should
sleep, take our minds of it."  I was too scared to sleep, almost.  But if
we were going to die I felt it would be less stressful to sleep rather than
wait for it to happen.  Sophie cried but it only caused her to fall asleep.
I could feel her gentle heartbeat steady as she drifted off.  I felt it
against my chest and it slowly allowed me to fall asleep as I counted the
beats.

I awoke sometime later, looking at my watch it was after 12.  Sophie's hold
had loosened and so I gently laid her on the floor.  I stood and looked at
the lift controls, I had been scared to press any, even though it seemed we
had lost power except for the emergency light, but that still did not
account for why I never tried ringing someone on the emergency phone or my
mobile.  When I opened the compartment that contained the phone, it was
empty.  Shitbastardassholes, I screamed in my head.  I tried my mobile and
could not get a signal from in here, too many thick walls.  Sophie suddenly
started to stir, and then panicked as she found herself alone.

"Mommy?"  She screamed and I got on the floor to hold her again.  "We are
going to die."  It was a statement more than a question.

"Sophie, I will not lie to you and say we are not, but I have to believe
that once people realise we are missing, they will figure out where we are
and find us.  But I guess with everything that might have happened, people
maybe just too busy to help others at the moment.  So try to stay calm, I
know it will be difficult, but let's just try to stay strong, for each
other.  OK?"  It was a lot to ask of a 14 year old, but she nodded in
agreement.  "So maybe while we wait we should just talk."

"OK, what should we talk about?"

"Anything, let's start with school, how are things going?"

"Nothing much, Melissa has a new boyfriend though."

"Have you got a boyfriend?"

"Mom, don't ask me that, it's embarrassing."

"Imagine there is a book in my hand."  She seemed confused but nodded.

"What book is it?"

"It is the Invisible book of rules.  These rules are set as a guideline
that we must follow, like a mom asking if her daughter has a boyfriend, it
has it written that the daughter shall be embarrassed and not answer the
mother.  This and a whole other set of rules are thus written in this book.
But I am going to throw the book away, and until we are rescued or things
go wrong, we will talk about anything and we both should answer honestly,
whatever happens in this lift, stays in this lift, OK Sophie?"

"Ok mom, I have not got a boyfriend, the boy I liked is going out with
Melissa."

"That is a shame, anybody else you might like?"

"Not really, maybe I should wait a few years."

"Life is too short to wait for things to happen; it can be worse years
later when you regret not trying."

"Do you regret anything?"

"Claire Armstrong."

"Who is Claire Armstrong?"

"When I was going to college, before I met your father, my roommate Claire
was my best friend."

"So what do you regret about her?"

"Never telling her I loved her, that I wanted to have sex with her."

"You mean like boys and girls sex?"

"Yes, but sex can and is experienced by two people of the same sex, like a
woman with another woman, and a man with another man."

"So you wanted to have sex with another girl?"

"Yes very much, we had known each other for about 6 months, when I realized
I liked her as more than a friend.  I felt I should at least talk to her
about my feelings, but she had a long term boyfriend and I never got the
chance to tell her.  Then I met your dad and I never saw Claire again.

"So is that your only regret?"

"Not really, but it has been on my mind for years, I even think about what
it would be like to have sex with a woman."

"Maybe when you get out of here you could find Claire and tell her."

"Maybe."

"I had a dream about Melissa, not so long ago."  I was intrigued,
especially after what I had just told her.

"Oh, what was it about?"

"Well I had gym class that day and just happened to get a full look at
Melissa, naked.  That night I dreamed of her naked and I was touching her."

"So do you think you might like girls?"

"I don't really know, I never knew girls could touch other girls like
that."

"Well do you think about boys like that?"

"No, Melissa was the first time I dreamt about touching somebody."

"Well you could like girls, not that I am saying you should find a
girlfriend or ask Melissa, but just keep an open mind as you grow older,
maybe try dating a boy see how you feel."

"How should I feel?"

"Now that is the difficult question, and the answer is I don't know.  It is
a feeling you will get and you will know.  Do you masturbate?"

"Yes, sometimes, why?"

"When you start, you must think about something and you get this feeling
inside, and as you masturbate more and more that feeling grows until it
explodes inside.  So when you meet someone, if you ever get that tingly
feeling inside, like you want to masturbate, then you will know, I think."

"Did you get that with dad?"

"Not really, I did with Claire, but your dad was just so nice to me, and I
do love him, but I guess not completely."

"Maybe you like girls only?"

"Maybe."

"Do you like to masturbate?"  When did the conversation get stuck on sex, I
suppose we had very little else to talk about, sex just seemed like
something neither of us would discuss under normal circumstances.  The only
thing that was uncomfortable about all this was that I was getting wet,
especially when I thought about Claire.

"Sometimes.  Why do you ask?"

"I feel that tingle while we have been talking and want to masturbate, can
I?"

"Sure, remember no rule book, just go ahead."

"Do you want to masturbate, because you can?"  I nodded.  "Can I watch?"

"Why would you want to watch me?"

"Because it would be quite exciting to watch somebody else masturbate, and
if we do die I will have at least seen it."  My rule book idea was stupid I
wished I could bring it back.  But also part of me was excited by all this
and wanted to get myself off.

"OK, but can I watch you too."  She nodded as she took her jeans off, then
her panties.  She seemed eager and as she sat back down and spread her legs
I got a very clear view of her pussy, even at 14 and seemed pretty well
developed she had a sparse amount of hair.  As she moved her fingers
towards her pussy my hands pulled my skirt up to my waist then I slipped my
own panties off.  She looked intently at my pussy and smiled as she began
to rub herself.

"You have no hair."

"I like to keep it shaved, it feels nicer."  I said as I began to rub
myself.  The lift remained quiet, except for the moans we both began to
make.  I slipped two fingers inside myself as my other hand began to
unbutton my blouse, just a few buttons, enough to get my hand inside and
rub my breast.  Sophie copied me as she slid her fingers inside and her
other hand slipped under her t-shirt and saw her hands move over her
breasts.  I was really turn on now and stopped rubbing my breast so I could
rub my clit.  I rubbed hard as the more I watched Sophie the more excited I
got and the more I needed to cum.  Sophie again copied me and started to
rub her tiny clit.  We both moaned louder as we began to get closer.  I
could not keep my lower body still as I began to move against my own
fingers.  Sophie now had her eyes closed.

"Sophie, open your eyes, watch me cum."  I was excited that she was
watching me, and now I wanted her to see how turned on she made me.

"Oh mom, this feels so good, I'm going to cum too."  She said as she opened
her eyes to look into mine as we both screamed as we both watched each
other cum.  After a few minutes, Sophie broke the silence first.  "Mom it
has never been that good."

"For me either, I always wondered what it would be like to watch another
woman masturbate.  You were incredibly sexy and you really made me cum
harder than I have ever before."

"Really?"  I nodded.  "Can I see what you look like naked?  I have never
really seen a grown adult naked, and even though you are my mom and a
woman, I would like to see you."  I knew where this was headed and was not
about to stop now, if my life was to end now, I wanted to experience
certain things and even though Sophie was my daughter, she was giving me a
clear sign that maybe she wanted it to.

"Yes, but I want to see you naked to."  I stood and unbuttoned the rest of
my blouse, removing it and then my skirt, lastly I removed my bra.  Sophie
also stood and removed her t-shirt, she was not wearing a bra.  Then we
both just stood in front of each other, naked.  Her breasts were nice,
still a little underdeveloped like her pussy, but she still seemed life a
beautiful young woman, her hips were the right shape and womanly.  My
breasts were quite big, I was a 36D, and had begun to sag a little.  But
Sophie seemed to like them.  She stared intently at them for several
minutes.  I looked at her body and face in awe, how amazing she really was,
how very beautiful.  "Have you ever been kissed anyone Sophie?"  She shook
her head while still looking at my breasts.  "Would you like to try it with
me?"  She looked into my eyes and then nodded.  I moved closer towards her,
we embraced our naked bodies touched and sent a shudder down my back.  She
was only a few inches shorted then me.  I looked into her eyes as I moved
my lips closer to hers.  When they touched I closed my eyes and became lost
in the most amazing kiss I had ever had.  Sophie was a little clumsy at
first, but again she copied me, and the kiss started to get more erotic.
Her lips felt so soft, I wanted to lick them, so parted my lips and stuck
my tongue out to caress her lips, after a few moments I felt her lips part
and her own tongue touched mine, the kiss became passionate, I became more
and more turned on and soon I laid Sophie onto the floor.  "Sophie, if this
is our last few hours, I want to share them with you, I want to make love
to you, have sex, would you be ok with that?"

"Please mommy, I don't want to die a virgin, I want to experience sex so
much, I would be very happy it is with you, you are so beautiful."

"So are you baby, I have never, ever seen anybody as beautiful as you."  I
kissed her again but then quickly moved down her body to suck on her tits.
The nipples we quite erect, I felt them as my own rubbed against hers.  I
sucked her whole left tit into my mouth before I concentrated on her
nipples, licking and sucking first one then the other into my mouth.
Sophie was moaning loudly now, she was trying to rub her pussy against me,
I knew she needed to cum again soon, so I slowly moved down her body,
leaving a wet trail as I licked and kissed her.  I could smell her more and
more as I got closer.  I looked at her pussy for a while, I knew what I was
doing, it was not that hard to figure out, but looking at my daughter's
pussy, I was so in awe, especially where to start first.  I looked at the
lowest part, the bit that separates her pussy from her ass and licked
slowly up.  I held Sophie down as she began to grind against my mouth.  She
tasted sweet, like the girl she is as I stuck my tongue inside of her pussy
and French kissed her pussy, and then I moved up and began to lick her
clitoris.  As I became more and more eager to make her cum, my need
increased.  So I moved my fingers to my own pussy and started to masturbate
again.  I realized that in order to break her hymen I need the fingers on
my other hand which were trying to hold Sophie down.  "Sophie baby, try and
keep still if you can?  I am going to put my fingers inside you, then I am
going to take your virginity, it may be a little painful, but it should
also feel amazing."

"It already does mom, I feel close."  I slid my fingers inside her, I moved
in as far as I could until my fingers hit the hymen, then I began to move
my fingers in and out, she was pretty wet, so my fingers moved inside the
tight hole quite smoothly.  I sucked her clit between my teeth and nibbled
a little, then sucked and licked her like this for a few more minutes.  My
own orgasm was close and just before Sophie was about to cum, I pushed my
fingers in hard and broke through, she screamed as she came, as did I and
then we collapsed on the floor as we both caught our breath.  My fingers
will still inside her, and after a minute a slowly removed them.  There was
a little blood and to protect her from seeing it, I licked my fingers and
her pussy.  But this only got her going again and after a few minutes she
came again "Please stop mom, it feels sore."

"Oh sorry baby, I did not mean to hurt you."

"You didn't that was the most amazing thing ever, I felt so safe with you.
I can't describe how I feel, it's like I don't care if we die now, I'm just
about as happy as I have ever been.  Can I do that to you, I want to make
you happy too, but you will need to show me."

"I am happy already, making you happy makes me happy, and so you don't need
to.  But if you want to try it then go ahead, but don't worry, I will not
need to show you, just do what I did and you will be fine, you're a fast
learner."  I lay on my back as Sophie climbed on top of me.  She kissed me,
licking around me lips.

"Is that me?"  I nodded.  "Did you like it?"  I nodded again as I grinned
widely at her.  She seemed satisfied and began to move down my body.
Copying me she sucked on my left breast, trying to get as much as she could
in her mouth, unknowingly I got so turned on as her teeth gently grazed my
skin as she pulled back, then she sucked on my nipple.  Biting it harder
than I did, but really turning me on just the same.  She moved to my right
breast before she moved down my body and towards my pussy.  She looked at
it like I did, but then touched it gently as she explored.  I looked down
and watched her, then saw her fingers go into her mouth to taste me.  The
she just dived and in started licking me, she was like an untamed beast,
she maybe new to this, but I had to give her marks for her enthusiasm as my
eyes rolled to the back of my head and closed.  She put two fingers inside
of me before I moaned for another.  She then started to lick around my clit
until she sucked it into her mouth.  I was trying not to move, but I gently
moved my hips, my pussy rubbing against her face.  Soon I came and held her
head roughly against me.  It was the greatest orgasm I had ever had and
passed out.

I awoke to Sophie trying to shake me.  I opened my eyes to look at Sophie;
she was panicking, so I held her close to me.

"What's the matter?"

"Listen?"  After a moment I heard some banging coming from above us, I
thought the building was about to collapse until I heard shouts of 'Hello'

"Hello, were in here."  I shouted.  We heard someone shout that they would
be with us as soon as possible.  "We had better get dressed."  She nodded,
but it was then that I realised people would smell what was obviously the
smell of sex.  I had to think of something.  I knew also that our lips
would taste of each other also.  So I opened my bag and got out two bottles
of water.  I gave one to Sophie and told her to wipe her mouth and drink
some if needed.  Once I felt my mouth clean and less dehydrated, I then
needed a piss.

"Mom, I need the toilet."  Then I realized that if anyone was trapped in
the lift long enough, surely they would need the toilet and nobody would
say anything.  And that the smell of piss should at least help mask the
smell of sex.

"Go over in the corner and take a piss and I will go over to this corner."
Soon the lift was filled with the smell of piss.  It was good enough.  We
waited to be rescued.

"What are we going to do mom, now that we are safe, what happens when we
get home."  This was worrying me too.

"I don't know what do you think we should do?"

"I liked what we did, and I want to do it again, but I don't know anybody I
would do it with."

"Well I liked it too, Sophie, but outside this lift the rules are back, and
we cannot be discovered having sex with each other."

"I know, are you going to stop then?"

"I don't think I can, I have had a taste for you, and I want more.  If we
do continue, we must keep it a secret, but if you do find someone who makes
you feel good, then we can stop.  I could then think about finding Claire
or another woman."

"What about dad?"

"Dad will still be with us, but we will have to be very sneaky, OK?"

"OK."

We were rescued about 30 minutes later, the lift was stuck a few feet from
the bottom, but no where near a door exit and so we had to be pulled
through the roof.  Once we were both on solid ground, Sophie's father and
my husband was there to greet us.

"Are you both ok; I was so worried I had lost you.  When the earthquake hit
and I couldn't get in touch with you, I tried to find you.  I rang work
they said you had just left and were trapped in the lift, but with
everything that has been going on it took hours for anyone to reach you."

"Well we are both fine now, we kept ourselves busy and distracted waiting."
I said and smiled at Sophie.  We went straight home; my bosses gave me a
week off work and would look into why there was no phone in the lift.  When
we arrived home and my husband asked what happened, we told him that we
just talked and how we had to use the lift as a toilet.  He thought that
would be very embarrassing for us.  We nodded and that was that.  I told my
husband that I would sleep with Sophie for a couple of nights, that she
maybe a little scared still after everything that had happened.  I did not
want to lie to him, but I need Sophie, I needed to share what we had both
discovered together and a week off for me and a week off for Sophie from
school gave us as much time as we needed.  I am back at work now and
missing Sophie already so I am writing this as a way to cope, not only with
the happiness I have felt since it happened, but also how to deal with the
way our relationship has changed forever.