Jill Newman walked over to the bar and poured herself another Scotch and water. It was her third drink in an hour, but she liked the tangy flavor of the liquor. And, besides, she needed something to take her mind off her state of extreme horniness.
It was the afternoon after the exciting fuck session with her husband, the fuck session that had been punctuated by her detailed account of her fucking life with her daddy. It had been the most thrilling fuck of her life, and she knew that Bob felt the same way.
Ever since then, she had been unable to think of anything else but where her next orgasm would come from. Bob wasn't due home for a couple of hours yet, and the woman was hoping that the strong liquor would distract her and tame her aroused pussy until he was able to fuck her again.
She sipped her drink, then polished it off in one long gulp before going to her bedroom and flopping down on the large bed. She undid the ties of her robe, letting it hang open. Her high, taut tits jutted into the air.
Jill sighed and let one foot fall onto the floor. Her pussy was spread wide open now, and she brought her hand into position above her cuntslit. It was damp to her touch.
She slipped her finger inside her pussy-slit and touched the tip of her aching clit.
"Ohhh," she moaned, arching her back at the intense pleasure that washed over her.
She used her finger expertly, dipping it into her juicing fuckhole, knowing just where to stroke herself, just how much pressure to apply. The throbbing need in her cunt continued to build, demanding release.
Penny entered the master bedroom silently. She had just come home and, looking for her mother, she had seen her lying on the bed. But at first the young teenager hadn't realized what the woman was doing. When she saw that her mother was finger-fucking herself, the girl gasped, feeling her own little pussy burning and itching with lust.
The night before, Penny had returned home unexpectedly early and, hearing the sounds of her parents fucking up a storm behind their closed bedroom door, the girl had stood there, right outside their room. And she had fingerfucked herself to orgasm, coming at the same time her father did. She would never forget the thrill of hearing her dear father cry her own name out as he came. And ever since then she knew she wouldn't rest easily until she had managed to get him to fuck her.
But, in the meantime… here was her mother, obviously horny and in need of some special attention.
Jill's eyes were closed and, unaware that her younger daughter was standing nearby, watching her every finger-fucking move, she continued to finger-fuck herself, plunging, her stiffened middle finger deeper and harder into her cunthole while strumming the head of her clit with her thumb.
Penny fastened her eyes on the gorgeous pussy with the long, slender finger ramming in and out of it. There was no way she could stop herself from touching her mother. No matter what would happen, she had to feel the soft pink cunt-flesh that was so invitingly quivering before her.
Quickly, the young girl shed her clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor. Then, she knelt down and ran her hand along her mother's silken thigh.
She felt her daughter's touch – but she thought it was her husband, that the man had come home early.
"Bob," she whispered as a tremendous rush of excitement filled her. "Ohhh, Bob, rub my cunt a little higher, darling."
Penny stifled a groan. She knew that her mother thought it was her father who was playing with her cunt. But she grinned, deciding to keep up the game a bit longer.
Jill removed her hand from her pussy as Penny's hand took over. The girl's fingertips found the woman's hard clit and began to rub it.
"Ohhh, yesss, Bob, that's it," Jill moaned, twisting her body now as she grew more aroused.
Penny couldn't stand it any longer. Her mother's cunt felt so soft and wet… wonderful. She wanted to feel more of it. She longed to kiss her pussy, taste the juices. She yearned to fuck her tongue into her mother's cunt. She bent over.
"Unnhhhh!" Jill groaned as the young girl's tongue pushed up against her pussy. The tongue was hot and eager, and Jill felt a burning sensation shoot through her body. She moved her hips upwards, increasing her pleasure. She was thrilled by this delightful thing that was happening to her, and she still thought it was her husband's tongue she felt in her cunt.
"Oh, God, Bob, I'm commmiiinnnggg."
Her body trembled against the face between her legs. She began pushing her cunt into the sucking mouth as she came, sobbing with joy.
Suddenly, Jill opened her eyes and glanced down between her legs.
"Penny!" she yelled, shocked to discover that it was her youngest daughter who had just sucked her off.
"Oh, Mommy!" the teenager cried, getting up and throwing herself in the older woman's arms. "Your pussy tastes so delicious! You're not mad at me for licking it, are you?"
Jill was, silent for a few minutes, trying to collect her confused and scattered thoughts. She was shocked and she tried to tell herself that what had just happened was wrong, and that she must tell Penny that it must never happen again.
But then Jill remembered the night before – when she had told Bob all about her incestuous relationship with her father – and how turned on they had both become as they had fucked feverishly, her pretending it was her daddy who was once again fucking her, and her husband pretending he was fucking his daughters.
She realized at that moment that not only was incest a natural thing, perhaps the purest of all sex acts, but that she would be nothing less than a hypocrite if she tried to tell Penny otherwise.
I must be honest with her, Jill thought. It's my duty as her mother and if I try to tell her what I myself don't believe, that incest is wrong, she'll see right through it as children always do when their parents lie to them. And she'll lose all respect for me. Besides, to teach her that incest is wrong could mean scarring her for life, making her feel terribly guilty for committing an act she obviously enjoyed so much. And I don't want my kids to have a warped view of sex.
"There, there, sweetheart, it's all right. It was wonderful! You made me come so good! I'm glad you went down on me, Penny," Jill said soothingly, pulling her daughter hard against her tits.
Penny began to move her head back and forth, and her mother's nips hardened immediately. The older woman suddenly sat bolt upright, staring at her daughter.
"Why, Penny, you're all naked!" she exclaimed, beginning to smile.
"Yes, Mommy, and now we have to get you naked," Penny murmured, realizing that her mother was half drunk. Penny felt drunk, too.
Not from liquors but from the incestuous lust that pounded through her veins.
Penny gently eased her mother out of her robe so that now both mother and daughter were completely naked. Then the teenager pressed her feverish body next to her mother's, beginning to kiss Jill's big tits.
"Oh, darling, what are you doing?" Jill moaned, a part of her still wondering if she should stop the young girl.
Penny kneaded her mother's tits with both hands.
"I'm playing with your tits, Mommy, kissing and playing with your big beautiful tits. I love them so much! And I love your gorgeous pussy, too, Mommy! I want to touch it again. I want to taste it again! And I want you to touch and taste my little pussy, too, Mommy…"
"Oh, God, Penny!" Jill cried, turned on beyond belief. She reached out and grabbed the girl's developing tits.
Penny planted wet kisses on her mother's body, working down across her tits, down her tummy, and to the furry patch between her legs. She moved slowly so that her mommy would not have to let go of her tits.
"Ohhh, that's good, Mommy?" Penny cried.
"Aaarghhh, ohhh, yesss, darling, yessss," Jill groaned.
Now Penny's tongue lashed out and caught the open pussylips, licking them. Without breaking contact, Penny slowly twisted her body so that she brought her own pussy up toward her mother's face.
Jill felt her neck scissored by her daughter's legs. Then the tempting little-girl pussy was over the woman's face. A powerful bolt of sexual heat shot through her body as she realized that she was actually about to eat her own daughter's cunt.
Penny's hungry tongue was lapping at her mother's cunt, darting in and out of the clenching fuckhole, driving Jill on to new heights of incestuous ecstasy. Eagerly, the older woman reached up for the waiting cunt above her.
Penny paused for a minute when she felt her mother's tongue fucking into her cunt. Then, with a low groan of pleasure, she went back to working on her mother's trembling little cunthole.
Soon both of the fully aroused females were groaning into each other's cunt. They licked each other hornily, their hands busily feeling each other's tits, their firm asses, their tender assholes.
After a few minutes, mother and daughter began to spasm uncontrollably at precisely the same moment. They clung to each other tightly, sobbing out their pleasure into each other's wet, orgasming pussy.