Incest
2005-12-15
Part 1
I woke with the feeling of something warm and smooth rubbing up against my back. Before even opening my eyes I knew it was my daughter Rose who had crawled into bed with me. Ever since Rose was a toddler and she was able to climb out of her own bed, she had joined my husband and me in our bed. Now that her dad had left us to move across the country a few years back to pursue other interests, (like his 22 year old assistant), she seemed to need this time with me even more.
Lately however things had changed. Rose was at that age where her mind was finally catching up with her body. She had matured early, easily the tallest in her grade for the last three years, although most of the boys were now catching up. At 18 she looked like a young college kid, and now only a year later she could probably get into most bars without getting ID’d if she did herself up properly. Fortunately, Rose was not a wild kid, and she typically stayed close to home, and hung out with the same friends she had since starting school. What had changed was this habit of coming into bed with me. Although not as often, mostly just on weekends now, she definitely was getting a lot more physically close than you would expect from someone her age. The thing was, I was kind of enjoying it in a sexual way. With my loser husband gone, and raising a teenager on my own, the most sexual activity I ever got these days was with a ten inch piece of latex covered plastic.
She had gone through a stage a few years ago where she didn’t even want me to see her changing her clothes or getting out of the shower, and she had seldom come into my bed in the morning. Now, she came in on a regular basis, and more noticeably, with a lot more physicality. For instance, this morning I awoke feeling her snuggling up to me in a spoon type of position.
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I could feel her young firm breasts rubbing into my back, her hard nipples poking me. This was not a casual thing between mother and daughter; she was definitely rubbing her body against mine in a sexual manner, whether she meant to or not. I had been putting this off for a few months now, but I decided I had better have a chat with her about the situation.
I rolled over onto my back so I could look at my daughter’s face. She blushed a little as if she knew she may have gone a bit too far, although she didn’t move away from me and when I was finished rearranging myself she had her arm laying across my upper stomach just under my breasts. The material from my negligee was pulled tight across my torso and you could see my tits and nipples clearly through the sheer material.
“Good morning sweetheart,” I started, “how did you sleep last night?”
“Oh, I was pretty tired when I went to bed, but I woke up early because of my dreams. ” She replied, as she pushed her arm up ever so slightly, tucking it in under my tits and making them press even harder against the material.
“So what were you dreaming about?” I said this only to get the conversation going and hoping she would relax a bit before I asked why she felt a need to come into my bed and be so physical with me.
She blushed again and looked at me for a long time before answering. “You know mom, I had a dream about sex, the kind where you wake up all horny and your pussy is wet. I masturbated for awhile, but it felt like I just had to touch someone else to feel better, so I decided to come into bed with you. Your skin is so soft and smooth, and so warm, it just makes me feel good all over. I didn’t mean to wake you up, it just seemed like I couldn’t get close enough to you and, well you know, it just made me feel real good down there. ” As if to emphasize what she was talking about, she pushed her pussy into my hip bone and ground it in a bit, clearly getting turned on.
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Needless to say I was astonished with what she had said, although I had always told her to be open and honest and that she should never be afraid to discuss things of a sexual nature with me. I just thought it would be about whether she should lose her virginity to some boy or not.
After absorbing this for a few minutes I started to answer, “I know we talked about these things before dear, but I don’t think that it is appropriate to use your mother as part of your sexual fantasies, or as part of your masturbation activities. You know, there are different things you can use to help when you feel the need, like a nice little vibrator. ” I offered this from the position of an open minded parent, which I have always tried to be, that offers a solution to a problem. I knew she was still a virgin; at least I was pretty sure of that considering our previous sexual discussions. “I’ll tell you what, if you want, we can go pick one up for you this afternoon. ” I was hoping she would take this as a solution to her problem.
“That’s nice but it’s not going to help me out now mother, I’m just getting hornier talking to you about sex, and it does feel good rubbing my body against yours. I know some people would think this is weird, but I thought we had a special relationship. Maybe I’m just weird, I don’t like any of the boys at school, and I seem to be sexually attracted to my mother. Do you think I’m a lesbian mom?”
Wow, where was this coming from. What I had hoped would be a simple conversation about appropriate physical contact turned quickly into my 18 year old daughter asking me if I thought she was a lesbian. At the same time, her conversation and openness, plus the close physical contact, were having an affect on me, and I could feel the heat building between my legs. I was also thinking about my teenage years when my best friend Lucy and I used to make out constantly, masturbating each other while we talked about what it would be like to get fucked by the boys we liked at school.
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“You know dear, just because you have a sexual urgency that needs fulfilling, and I become the object of that need, does not mean you are a lesbian, it just means that you want to be sexually aroused and satisfied. Now tell me, do you ever have dreams or fantasies about boys?” I don’t know why, but remembering about my experiences with Lucy made me what to find out more about my own daughters fantasies.
“Well not so much about boys, but I have fantasized about some men, like Mr. Edwards at school. He’s the new gym teacher for the boys, and he’s probably only 24 or 25 years old. He’s just so hunky, and all the girls like him. I’ve also thought about Carol’s dad that way, although not the same as Mr. Edwards. It’s more like him making me feel safe and secure, but he is really sexy for an older guy don’t you think mom?” Carol was Rose’s best friend and her dad Sam and I had gone to high school together, and even though our daughters were the best of friends, we had never been close. We came from different parts of town, and hung out with a different crowd in school. I married the high school football star whose dad had more money than anyone else in town, while Sam started up his own contracting company. She was right about him though, he was a 18 in any woman’s eyes. “I guess that means I’m not a lesbo after all, if I like some men, just not too many boys. ” She concluded in a very matter of fact way.
“I suppose you’re right dear,” I replied with a bit of hesitation, “you just need to be careful at your age who you form any kind of sexual relationships with.
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“I know mom, but you have not meant Mr. Edwards, and I can tell you right now, even if he is ten or so years younger than you, you’d want to fuck him. You’d love if it was him laying in bed next to you right now and rubbing his body up against yours. ” As she said this she acted out what she was saying, or fantasizing, I wasn’t sure. It was turning me on though, and I am sure she knew that. She brought her hand up to my breast and rubbed my nipple through the material until it was nice and hard.
She threw her leg over my body and pushed her pussy mound more directly into my hip bone than before, clearly stimulating herself. She then pulled herself up and planted her full red lips squarely onto mine and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I was overwhelmed on multiple forefronts, I didn’t know whether to return the kiss or push her away. She was clearly turning me on and frankly it felt better than any sexual encounter that I’d had since my husband had left.
She broke the kiss and smiled at me, knowing that she had won a small victory because I had not pushed her away. “Mmmm, that felt nice mom, you are so beautiful, and soft, and just about perfect. I think we should get even closer don’t you?” She sat up and pulled her nightie up over her head and threw it on the floor, giving me a glimpse of her perfect body. She snuggled back up beside me under the covers, but now her hands were roaming all over my body. “Come on mom, let’s fuck each other, I’ve wanted to do this for so long, and I can tell you’re horny too.
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Have you ever made out with a girl before? Carol and I do it all the time, ever since we started getting horny. It’s a lot more fun than by yourself. ”
I was startled by her frankness, but turned on also. A flood of memories came rushing back from my teenage days with my best friend. Her hands were on my thighs now, push and pulling my negligee up. Her right hand found its way between my thighs and I opened them up, without really thinking about it. It just seemed the natural thing to do. Rose caught on quickly and her hand shot up to my pussy. “Fuck mom, you shave your pussy completely, wow, that feels so cool,” she exclaimed as she rubbed her hand up and down my cunt, opening the lips and pushing two of her small fingers into my opening and then pulling them out and rubbing the juices into my clit. I was immediately on my way to having an orgasm. I couldn’t believe how much and how quickly my little girl was getting me off. I grabbed her head and pulled her lips to mine and shoved my tongue down her throat. It was like a damn bursting open for me.
Her hand continued working my clit and within another 30 seconds I could feel my orgasm coming as I pushed my hips up driving her hand harder against my clit. I shuddered as I came thrusting my hips while I still tried to choke her with my tongue.
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I knew then that I was committed, or should be committed, depending on what the law thought about a mother having sex with her own daughter. To me, I could not help but agree with Rose when afterwards she decided that it was meant to be, the whole thing, and that even her father leaving was one of the enabling circumstances that allowed this to happen. We continued to make love in my bed for the rest of the morning. Needless to say this changed our relationship, and the way we interacted, for the rest of our lives.
We finally crawled out of bed and showered, and went downstairs to have some Saturday morning brunch. Rose was behaving her normal bubbly self and didn’t bring up our experience from the morning. “Don’t forget Carol is going to come over today for a swim. It looks hot outside and we want to try on the new swimsuits we bought Friday after school, and catch some rays, I just love the first hot day of the year. ” She was right, summer felt like it was finally here and the day looked great.
“Okay, I can pick her up on my way back from the store, I need to buy some groceries. ” It was a bit out of my way, but I really liked Carol and she was Rose’s best friend after all.
“Don’t worry about that mom, Rose is getting a lift over with Wilma, they had a special cheer-leader practice this morning so it works out great. ” Rose had decided that cheerleading was not for her. She probably could have made the team, but it was really competitive and she knew it meant a lot more to her best friend. She had told me the worse thing that could have happened is that she made the team and Carol didn’t.
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I kind of made me proud that she put her friend’s feelings before hers.
“Okay then, you clean up the dishes please, and I will take off right away. I should be back around 3:30, and be careful in the sun I don’t want to see two lobsters when I come home tonight. ” Great, this would make running my errands a lot faster if I didn’t have to drive all the way over to the other side of the county to pick up Carol. We finished eating and I was soon on my way.
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