After a busy morning of shopping, Ann and her 20-year-old daughter,
McKenzie, stopped at a small cafe for lunch. They had just finished
eating and were making small talk as the busboy cleared the table.
McKenzie’s eyes followed the young man’s body as he walked back to the kitchen.
“What a cute ass,” she whispered to herself, forgetting for a moment
her mother’s presence.
She was sure her mother hadn’t heard her, she was busy watching him walk away too.
“I’d like to fuck him,” Ann said.
McKenzie’s mouth dropped open at her mother’s statement. “Mother!” she said in shock. “You’re a married woman.”
“That’s what makes it naughty and exciting,” Ann responded.
The mother and daughter laughed. They were still both laughing as
they drove away from the cafe. Unlike other daughters who may feel
awkward at seeing the sexual side of their mother, McKenzie was
accustomed to it. All the way back to the house they talked about the
guy at the cafe and what they’d like to do with him. It was all in
fun, of course, but McKenzie found it exciting too. She found the heat
between her legs spreading outward. It had been much too long since
she’d been laid.
“McKenzie, look at your itty bitty nipples,” Ann teased. “You’re so
hot, they’re sticking out.”
McKenzie wasn’t embarrassed by her mother’s observation. “So are yours,” she quickly shot back.
“Well what are we going to do about it?” Ann asked as she began
stroking McKenzie’s thigh.
“How about this?” McKenzie said as she reached down and lifted her
mother’s hand and guided it to her wet crotch. Not a word passed
between them as they finished the remaining ride in silence.
Leaving the packages in the car as they arrived home, both women
quickly moved into the house.
McKenzie was no sooner in the door when Ann pulled her into her arms and kissed her. Not the motherly kiss McKenzie was accustomed to but the hot passionate kiss of a lover. She felt her mother’s tongue enter her mouth and quickly slid her own out to meet it. Ann’s hand quickly moved down McKenzie’s back and slid into the back of her skirt. McKenzie responded by pulling open her mother’s blouse and exploring the delights within. McKenzie was fondling the breasts that she had suckled as an infant. McKenzie’s hand slid down to her mother’s hips and pulled her closer, working a thigh between her gorgeous legs. She could tell that her mother’s pussy mound was super wet.
“Let’s go up to my bedroom,” Ann whispered as she pulled away from
her daughter.
McKenzie released her mother reluctantly and followed her up the stairs.They undressed each other and stood naked, lustfully starred at each other.
Ann licked her finger and then traced up and down the center of
McKenzie’s bush. Her mother hungrily gazing at her pussy was as
exciting to Jamie as the wet finger between her legs. Unable to wait
any longer, McKenzie took hold of her mother and pulled her to the bed.
They rolled back and forth, mother and daughter, kissing deeply,
nipples together, bellies touching and mounds grinding together. When McKenzie was on top, Ann slid her hands down her back and pulled hard against her.
When McKenzie got on top she pulled her mother’s ass cheeks apart,
then pushed them back together, rhythmically. Then she used her
fingertips to tease her puckered asshole. Ann moaned at the touch.
“Yes! Oh, yes!” Ann gasped. “It feels so good.”
Needing no more encouragement, McKenzie knelt behind her mother and teased her again. First with her fingers, then with her tongue. McKenzie buried it deep in her mother’s asshole while she pumped two fingers in and out of her dripping pussy.
“That’s it,” Ann hissed, as she rocked back and forth. “So good! So
fucking good!”
Hearing her mother talk like that helped push McKenzie over the edge, but she was determined to hold back a little longer. She knew her mother was close; she wanted it to build to a rousing climax. A few minutes later she felt her mother’s asshole clamp down on her tongue as her pussy pulsed around her fingers. She plunged her mouth onto her mother’s pussy and was rewarded a second later with an explosion of feminine slime which saturated her face.
McKenzie hardly had time to recover her composure before her mother maneuvered her onto her back. Immediately Ann had her face between her daughter’s legs and went to work on her. Her head bobbed up and down as she tongued her through one orgasm after another. McKenzie couldn’t remember having ever come so much.
Finally, they broke contact with each other and kissed. Ann and
McKenzie spent long minutes licking the slime off each other’s faces.
Then they just lay there naked, talking and exploring aspects of
each other’s lives that they had never done before.