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Subject: {ASSM} The Game (Ff, inc, mom-daughter, revised)
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This is a revision of the original. There are no doubt still some
mistakes in, but I think it reads a little better. Please drop me a
line with your feedback, especially if you like it. I try to answer all
messages.
Eddie (nitetimeguy74@yahoo.com)

The Game (FF, incest)



If there was one thing Julia Hall insisted upon, it was that her family
eat breakfast together every morning. She enjoyed the togetherness with
her husband Dan and her daughter Beth before each left for work and
school, respectively.

One morning when Beth was 7 years old, she was running late for the
family breakfast. She hurried down from her room but paused in the
kitchen doorway, where she saw her parents at the back door. Her dad
was about to leave for work, and he was giving her mom a good-bye kiss,
but not like usual.

Since they obviously thought Beth was upstairs, her parents were being
a little more affectionate. Their kiss was a little longer 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 before 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 walked up to her bathroom to get ready for her day. As she
undressed to shower, 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 her
most eye-catching feature - the had gone from a 36C to a 36D (36DD in
Victoria's Secret size, she would tell you) when Beth was born, and
stayed that way since. As she slipped into her private escape under the
hot water, she forgot all about the incident with her daughter.

Unfortunately, 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 seated 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 and therefore look so grown-up. 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.

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 Julia 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 reached middle school and she was still playing
the game that Julia started thinking it was becoming too unnatural.
After all, when she was in 7th grade she had kissed a boy for the first
time - she'd certainly known then what was appropriate touching and
what wasn't. Julia pondered 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. It seemed funny how her whole life she thought she would
dread her daughter dating, but now she was actually rooting for it.
Since the party 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.

"What did you guys do?" asked Julia.

"We all watched the Exorcist. It was so scary. I think I'm going to
have nightmares," said Beth. "But it was kind of cool, mom - 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. "But, hey, 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, smiling. Beth hadn't played the game!
She knew the presence of boys in Beth's life would bring 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.

But 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."

"It's OK sweetie," said Julia, "it was only a movie - those were
all actors."

"I know, but... 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 game.' I think it should
probably just be for you and Dad. You're not mad are you?"

Julia was touched; her assumptions were confirmed. "Oh, no precious.
I think it's good that we stop a game now," she said, and kissed
her daughter on the forehead.

"Thanks, mom." Beth said. The two laid there for a few minutes not
saying anything until 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 game. So she turned towards her
daughter and kissed her on the lips.

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 will. You're still really young. But
someday."

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

"Well thank you," said Julia.

"And big!" Beth said.

"Yes," laughed Julia. "That too."

"Can I see them?"

Julia hesitated, wanting to make the right decision. She decided to
satisfy her daughter's curiosity. "O.K.," she said, and lifted up
her satin sleep-top.

Beth was awed. She had seen the early-developing girls in the locker
rooms 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. They were full and round and creamy, each easily the size of a
volleyball, with big, pink nipples that pointed out like thick
fingertips.

Julia watched as Beth studied her breasts for almost a minute.
Suddenly, Beth put her hands on her mother's breasts and began to
rub, caressing them and feeling 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 toss her head back.

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 while her left hand continued massaging the other breast.
Then she switched breasts. After a few minutes of sucking and
caressing, 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 on Beth's flat left breast, moving the skin
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
- so 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
- like 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 never
seemed necessary. There was no 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, full yet slightly smaller
version of her moms. 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 freshman year at UNC, Beth got a call from
her mother to talk about plans for the summer. Beth was planning to go
back home and trying to get a summer job at one of the local pools as a
lifeguard. Julia was excited that Beth would be around for the whole
summer; she said she missed having her around the house.

As they spoke, Julia asked Beth if she would be home by May 15th,
explaining that the 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 got home very late on the 14th, and Julia was already asleep. She
didn't see her mother until the next morning at the breakfast table,
when to Beth's surprise, Julia came not down the stairs but in
through the back door. She wearing a sweat-covered 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 to make up for it, I'll let you put it on
my card. Can you be back by 4:00?"

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

When Beth got home, Julia was getting ready in her bedroom, so she 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 the oldest I've ever been... anyway, after a while I
started running and doing more cardio. 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. "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!"

Despite being the youngest person by about 15 years, 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. Beth was so proud of her mother, not only for
receiving the Volunteer award, but because she looked so awesome up
there. Julia gave a quick speech and thanked her lovely daughter for
being her best friend. Beth wanted to hug her so tightly.

The floor was opened for dancing after the presentations. Immediately,
the main speaker asked Julia for a dance. 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 the "annoying speaker guy" could get a word in, Julia said,
"why certainly, darling."

Beth took her mother's hand, placing her other around her mother's
back. 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
fascinated 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 trying as many ways as
they could think of to make each other come.

Meanwhile, Julia was in love with her daughter. Not sexually, she was
just so proud at how beautiful Beth had turned out: she was a
wonderful, generous person with whom she  always had fun and could
trust with anything. This is not to say that she didn't notice the
feel of 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.

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.

"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. When the
song ended, they kissed; not long enough to generate unwanted
attention, 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.
They both lamented how having "a great rack" is great at getting
attention but often keeps the boys from focusing on other, more
important matters.

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 and turned inward to face
each other. As one glass turned into two and three, their conversation
became even more uninhibited.

Each woman believed she was sitting with the most beautiful girl in the
world. Julia had taken off her blazer to reveal her turquoise top,
which Beth noticed was sleeveless and tight fitting. It made her
mom's breasts 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 where those long legs
ended and how she 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 downed the last of her glass. Letting out a long sigh, she said,
"Well, I suppose we should go to bed."

"I suppose," said Beth. "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 slowly traced
her hands down her breasts.

Turning 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 strutted back over to her mother. They embraced, and moved in to
kiss, each with loosely closed lips. The pressure gradually increased,
and their lips parted ever-so-slightly. Each brought their tongue
forward instinctively, yet cautiously, until suddenly 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 mammoth rush and savage intensity of a mother-daughter tongue kiss.


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

"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 can remember what
it's like?"

"Do you think you would like that?" Julia teased.

"Um, I think I would like that very much."

"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 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
downright "animalistic" this time. Absolutely worshipping her
daughter's tits, Julia stuffed them in her mouth, sucking wantonly
and rolling the nipples with her fingers and tongue.

Beth bucked wildly, trying to rub her pussy against her mother's thigh,
while Julia alternated breasts and mouthing techniques, at times
licking over the entire breast or sucking and squeezing her
daughter's nipples.

Beth was enjoying 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 large, soft mounds
met and molded into a perfect fit. Their mouths met and instantly lips
were parted as large, full tongues passionately licked and loved.

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 mouths, occasionally slowing down to lovingly rub their
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 and neck to her tits.
Beth took advantage of this opportunity to reach down and grab one of
her mother's breasts, kneading it with one hand while holding the
back of her mother's head with the other.

Although they were both now deeply 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 was 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 crotch - with her thumb over her clit two fingers sliding
down and in and out of her pussy. Immediately her hand was soaked.

"OH GOD MOM" Beth cried.

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, throwing her head back
and squeezing her 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 attempt 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 orgasmed, yelling
"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. Julia gave 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 and 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 breasts 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 lowered her head to her mother's giant 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, then
turned her palm up and cupped her mother's bush.

"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 inside her own mother.

"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 something else," 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. Julia moaned and writhed with pleasure as her daughter
sucked on her clit and lapped at her pussy. She used one hand to hold
her daughter's head closer and the other to play with her own breast.


Although Beth was able to feast heartily on her mother's clit,
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 to squeeze her mother's
breasts and nipples.

Beth then plunged her tongue deep inside her mother, wriggling it 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 tongue-fuck 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 wild animal and Beth had to
hold on tight to keep her face attached to her mother's pussy to
finish the job. Julia came hard. Her body continued to tremble and
shake as Beth slowed down and eventually stopped 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 all over her
sweaty body, each time blowing lightly over the spot she'd kissed.
Julia purred in approval. Beth gave new attention to her mother's
tits, which looked even more impressive dangling as she was on all
fours. She spent a lot of time kissing them. 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. She 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 into her mom's
asshole 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 bent the finger
inside her and fucked it in and out. Then she gently added her middle
finger.

"OW!!! Oh god, oh yes!" cried Julia. Beth 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! Was it OK for you?"

"I loved it!" 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 that she meant it. Julia grabbed her
daughter's arm and slurped the two fingers into her mouth. She
slobbered all over them 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 rather
vile, but just like her daughter it made her feel whorish and it got
her pussy wet again. Running her tongue up and down her daughter's
fingers, Julia said, "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?" Julia stopped and pulled away. "Your roommate Debbie?"
she asked. "Are you a...?" At that thought Julia began to lose her
enthusiasm... suddenly she was worried she was dealing with an uneven
playing field. Was her daughter a lesbian? Was she... using her?

"Not at all, mom! We just tried a few things one night," said Beth,
smiling, which eased Julia's tensions.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"It was one time, mom, I swear. I still like guys. Just not tonight."

They both smiled, and Beth led Julia back to the couch. Beth sat on the
opposite 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; clitori and
labia rubbed into each other in a furious mixture of skin, sweat and
their own juices. Each one realized that the fact they were mother and
daughter made this so much more 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.

The waves of orgasm tore into mother and daughter at the same time.
They cursed and screamed and squeezed one another, enjoying 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'd really needed to take a crap. 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 crack. "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... feels... so good... No, I'd never done it before...
Unnngh!" said Beth, as Julia 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 stout, rough tongue all over
her anus. Beth just about died from disbelieving pleasure when her
mother forced her tongue way up into her rectum. She could even 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. 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 butt. "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 tongue flat up
and down, pausing only to repeatedly fuck her tongue into her
daughter's snatch. She fucked her daughter's ass with fingers from
her right hand.

After several minutes Julia 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
diddle 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. Julia made some coffee and brought it back to the living
room, offering her daughter a cup which she graciously took.

Julia took a sip and made a face. "This coffee tastes like ass!" she
said.

And mother and daughter shared a good laugh.

*****

Nitetimeguy74@yahoo.com

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