Incest/Taboo The Eavesdropping Daughter

That thought almost thrilled me as much as turning my Daddy on and we had a good natured argument about the type of car. I wanted a Mustang and Daddy was leaning towards a boxy Volvo. The argument carried on as we took our salads to the living room and ate. Daddy had a hard time eating as he kept watching me. When we were done, I carried our dishes back to the kitchen. I was acting nonchalant about the effect I was having on Daddy, but in truth I was about to explode. Daddy's cock looked like it was going to burst out of the old paint spattered khakis he had on. It was time to make a move on my father!

I walked back to the living room where he sat on the love seat, a smile on his face as he watched me enter. I smiled at him and watched his eyes get wider as I didn't sit back down on the couch, but headed directly towards him and then without warning, straddled him and sat down on his lap. Omigod, his cock was nestled right against my barely covered pussy. I could feel him throbbing against me!

I put my arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. "Daddy, I know I've been a bitch lately with the move and everything, but I want you to know, I do love you and Mom and I will do better." I was trying not to tremble as I spoke. It's hard being slutty when you're half scared to death.

Daddy stuttered for a bit and then managed to reply, "Um, we love you too, sugar." He leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I wiggled against his hard-on to show my appreciation.

"And Daddy, if there is anything I can ever do for you -- please let me know. I want to be a good daughter to you." I looked at him as frankly as I have ever looked at a man. To my delight, he looked a little scared. Sometimes you never think your fantasies had a chance of ever being realized and I think I was freaking him out. I placed my hand against his chest and through the thin cotton of his shirt; I could my Daddy's heart beating wildly.

"That's wonderful, Pammy. Mom and I are so proud of you, you know." Daddy's hands fluttered nervously around my waist. I think he wasn't sure if he wanted to pull me closer or push me away. "Um -- I guess I better get back on those windows. I promised your mother..."

I shook my head and said, "No, Daddy."

He looked at me in confusion. "No?"

I shook my head again and said, "No, Daddy. Not until I take care of this." I wiggled my ass and rubbed myself against his erection.

"T-take care of what?" Daddy stammered.

"There's no way I'm going to let my Daddy climb up on that tall ladder with a big, hard cock. You might get hurt."

I slithered slowly out of his lap going to my knees between Daddy's legs. I held Daddy's gaze while my shaking hands fluttered across his lap, undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. I reached in and felt myself shiver as for the first time; I wrapped my fingers around my father's cock. "Pam? Pammy? You shouldn't..." Daddy's voice trailed off as I pulled his cock out and stroked it slowly. I could feel the precum coating the swollen head. I bet I had had him oozing precum for hours.

"Shhhhh, Daddy. Let your little girl take care of you," I said in a whisper. I remembered Mom's words from the other night. "Close your eyes and let your Pammy suck your cock, Daddy." I leaned in, my nostrils flaring as I smelled his man odor. I wrapped my lips around the knob of his cock and rolled my tongue over his crown -- his precum tasting salty and strong. Daddy obeyed me and groaned as I sucked him.

I let Daddy slip from my lips with a loud smack of my lips. "On second thought, watch me, Daddy. I want my Daddy to see his little girl suck his cock." I thought I was going to cum myself any instant, I was so excited. It was like a fire had burst into existence between my thighs and I was sure my tiny bikini was now completely soaked through with my juices. I was sucking my father's cock!

I'm sure I was giving him a sloppy blowjob -- after all, he was my first, but I'd seen lots of them on the porno flicks with Vicky. Suck and use lots of tongue. Daddy appeared to enjoy it -- he stared down at me entranced. I stared up at him as I sucked him, smiling up at my father when I'd let him slip from my lips and roll my tongue up and down the shaft and around and over the swollen head. "Do you like it, Daddy? Am I sucking your cock the right way?" I asked in my best 'I love you and I want something' little girl voice.

"Ohhh, Pammy!" Daddy sighed. He reached out and rested his hand on top of my head, his fingers intertwining with strands of my long brown hair. "It's better than I ever imagined!" I blushed with pride and took him in my mouth again. I tried to take more of him, feeling the crown of his cock brush against the back of my throat -- I had to make an effort not to gag. I took a little more, but Daddy was so big! I felt pressure from his hand to try and take a little more and I did -- being amazed at taking so much of Daddy's cock in my mouth. My tongue roamed over his shaft, savoring his musky taste. Some of his thick and unruly pubic hairs tickled my skin.

Slowly I let him slide back out, applying pressure with my lips and tonguing each sweet inch of his flesh. I repeated the process and then again and again -- each time taking a little more of Daddy's dick in my mouth. It became easier and as my saliva coated Daddy's penis, it got easier still. Daddy got a little anxious and shoved himself into my mouth -- I could feel his cock head surging into my throat and I did gag. I had to let him slip from my mouth and cough, but recovered quickly and began sucking Daddy again, pausing only to say, "I love your cock, Daddy -- it tastes good!"

Daddy began to chant, "Suck me, Pammy, suck me, Pammy!" I felt his cock begin to throb. I could feel his cock head swell against my tongue and then Daddy sobbed, "I'm cumming, Pammy! Daddy's cumming!"

Daddy convulsed and suddenly my mouth was full of a salty, thick liquid. I could feel Daddy's cock hosing down the inside of my mouth -- his semen spraying over my tongue, splashing against the back of my throat. It was strong, but I felt myself getting wetter as I savored the taste of my Daddy's sperm. Spurt after spurt of his spunk came until I had to let him go -- his last spurts splashing weakly across my lips and tongue as he slipped from my mouth.

"OH MY GOD!" Daddy sobbed as he collapsed back into his chair while I sat on my heels grinning up at him. He groaned again as I leaned in and licked him like a lollipop. Looking like someone had hit him with a big stick, Daddy looked down at me and managed to wheeze, "I -- I can't believe you did that, Pammy."

I slowly rose up and climbed back into Daddy's lap, my absolutely sodden panty clad cunt resting against Daddy's cock. "But you wanted me too, didn't you, Daddy? I know you did. I know how you look at me." I pressed myself against my father, undulating myself against him. I felt my breasts roll free of the bikini top -- my nipples now dragging against his shirt. I kissed Daddy, my tongue pushing insistently through his lips and finding his. Daddy groaned into my mouth and I sighed back as I felt his hands settle on my firm ass cheeks and pull me tighter against him

When the kiss ended, we were both breathing heavily. "You did like me sucking your cock, didn't you, Daddy?" I asked in a breathless whisper.

Daddy grinned and said, "I loved it, sugar. I -- I just can't believe you did it."

I wiggled against him and said, "But I did and I'll do it again -- you'll let me won't you, Daddy? I love sucking you -- it makes me sooo wet!" I took his hand and guided it between us, urging his fingers into my bikini bottom and then moaning as I felt my father touch my slick, aroused folds of flesh.

Daddy's expression suddenly changed then -- his eyes transforming from almost dazed to being clouded with desire. I saw hunger in Daddy's face -- undeniable, ravenous, unstoppable hunger. Daddy moved quickly and with a yelp, I suddenly found myself flipped over so that I was on the cushion of the loveseat and Daddy was kneeling between my wide flung legs. With a growl, Daddy ripped off my panties, exposing my flowered and glistening pussy.

"Daddy?" I whispered nervously. Daddy just grunted and I squealed as he dove his face into my pussy. "Daaadddddyyyyy!" I cried out as I felt my father's tongue slice between my labial lips, going deep and lapping at my wet flesh. My whole body seemed to come apart as pleasure I never dreamed possible tore through my body. Just the knowledge that I was feeling my father's face pushing -- almost burrowing into my pussy, his mouth sucking at my flesh -- his tongue doing things I never dreamed of was more than enough to send me freefalling in orgasmic delight.

I bucked my pelvis against Daddy's mouth, trying somehow to get more of him -- more mouth, more lips, more of that incredible tongue loving my pussy. I cried out as Daddy grasped both my legs in his strong hands and lifted them up over his shoulders, somehow giving him immediately better access to my cunt. My world exploded, disintegrated and reformed bathed in wondrous light as his tongue began making love to my clitoris. I felt my pussy spasm and felt my cunt cream absolutely gushing into Daddy's mouth, flowing over his chin.

I came and came and then just as I thought I couldn't take anymore, Daddy began sucking on my clit while slipping two fingers into my pussy. "DADDY DADDY DADDY! I LOVE YOU, DADDY!" as my orgasm went to undreamed of heights and everything blurred together and all I knew of the world was the incredible pleasure emanating from my cunt and spreading to every nerve in my body. It became too much and I think I passed out.

I came to experiencing little orgasmic shivers as Daddy nibbled and licked my pussy. My legs were now flung wide and Daddy was cupping my breasts, slowly rolling his palms over my hard and aching nipples.

"Ohhh, Daddy!" I sobbed in a subdued, almost shocked tone. "I love you!"

Daddy gave me one last loving lick and then as he rose up, I came into his arms and we were kissing. I had felt so in control for a few brief minutes and now all I wanted was to have Daddy loving me for the rest of my life. Nothing had ever made me feel this way before. Not my own masturbation, not David's clumsy fingerings, not even Vicky's more experienced touch (I felt a momentary flash of regret that my best friend and I had never moved beyond, kissing, touching and fingering), had brought me near the pleasure my Daddy had given me with his mouth.

As we mastered ourselves, Daddy and I talked. We agreed that we were both happy this had happened and that it wasn't a one time thing. "There is one thing, Daddy," I said as I began to feel like my old self. "You're not going to tell Mom, are you?"

Daddy looked at me oddly. "Sugar, I know this will sound shocking, but I don't think your mother will mind."

Before Daddy could elaborate, I kissed him and said, "I -- I just want to take my time and get used to things before Mom finds out. I want to have some fun with you first."

Daddy grinned and said, "What kind of fun, sugar?"

I felt myself again feeling like a horny slut and I reached out and took Daddy's cock in my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze as I said, "Do you want me to suck your cock again, Daddy?"

"I felt Daddy's cock twitch and began to swell slightly. "Oh my, yes, Pammy. You know I do."

I leaned in and kissed Daddy again, stroking his cock as I did so. When we finished kissing, he was nearly fully erect again. "Well, Daddy, I want to suck it too." I gave him an evil grin. "But, the next time I suck you Daddy, I want your cock covered in Mom's pussy cream and your sperm. I want to clean Mommy off you, Daddy."

Daddy's eyes went wide as I surprised him -- no, shocked him for the second time today. "What?"

"I will suck you after you fuck Mommy tonight. I want to lick you clean of your cum and Mommy's cream after you cum in her." I kissed Daddy again. "After you fuck Mom, I'll be waiting for you. I will lick you clean and then make you hard and suck you till you cum again!"

Daddy was stunned. "Pammy? How -- when, how will you know?"

I kissed Daddy again and then eased out of his embrace and stood before him, naked as the day I was born. "Do this for me, Daddy. Take your little magic blue pill and make Mommy cum and then come to me. I'll be waiting for you." I blew Daddy a kiss and then walked away.

As I climbed the stairs to my bedroom, my knees grew weak and I began to shake. I collapsed on my bed as the realization of what I had just done struck home. Shock, amazement and lust swept over me. I HAD JUST SUCKED MY DADDY'S COCK! I had acted like a shameless slut and I HAD LOVED IT!

I plunged my fingers into my pussy and was cumming in seconds. I had done it. I had fulfilled one of Daddy's fantasies and I loved doing it. As I writhed in sweet, delicious agony, I resisted the temptation to scream for Daddy to come up here and make love to me -- no, to fuck me; make his slut daughter-lover. As my orgasm waned, I marveled at how my life had really changed within the last few days. Screw the move -- thank God for moving so I could discover my parents' secret fantasies. I knew I had Daddy -- now to figure out how to make Mom realize her dreams were within her grasp.

That evening, Daddy and I did a pretty good job of acting like nothing had happened. I kept up my skimpy attire, wearing a bustier and shorts, as well as acting flirty with both my parents. While Mom put her feet up in the living room, Daddy and I cleaned up the dishes. Daddy made a point to take a prescription bottle out of the cabinet and letting me watch him take his little blue pill. I rewarded Daddy with a tongue twisting kiss while I ground my body against his. When the kiss ended, Daddy turned red, something he did a couple of more times after dinner, especially after talk of buying me a car came up again and I plopped down on his lap and pleaded jokingly for a Mustang. I wiggled against his fast growing hard-on and showered his face with kisses while Mom laughed and stared and began breathing funny.

I picked that moment to say my goodnights and hurry upstairs, getting naked and comfortable for the show I knew was coming. I saw the light go on in my parents' bedroom and then Mom giggling as they entered, saying, "Oh my god, our little girl is such a tease! If only she knew how badly we want to include her in our games. It's almost..."

Mom never finished what she was saying as Daddy, grabbed her and kissed her hard, tearing her blouse apart as he did so and roughly jerking her denim skirt off. He shoved her against the near wall and began to work on Mom's panties. Mom was now into it and finished the job, working her panties down to her ankles and stepping out of them, then working on getting Daddy's pants off him.

Daddy's cock sprung free -- looking hard and angry. Mom groaned as he bent his knees and then came up between her widespread legs, thrusting his erection into her wet pussy. Mom threw her head back, slamming it into the wall as she cried out. Daddy's hands were on her ass cheeks and lifting her up and pinning her to the wall as he began to hunch his cock in and out of my mother. My jaw dropped open as I watched my parents fucking standing up!

Mom drew her legs up, pressing her thighs against Daddy's hips, trying to get some leverage to piston herself on his dick. Mom was keeping up a steady moan, smothered by Daddy's lips pressing against hers. They quickly developed a fast, minute motion with Daddy holding Mom firmly against the wall as he fucked her hard and Mom trying her best to fling her pelvis against his cock with every outward stroke. Mom's breasts bounced enticingly up and down and I envied Daddy when he finally broke the kiss and ducked his head to bit down hard on a swollen nipple.

Without turning away, I reached out and found my cucumber dildo and spread my own legs and began prodding my cunt with the thick vegetable. Daddy was like a man possessed and I knew it was my doing. He tugged on Mom's nipple with his teeth, letting it stretch and then bounce back as he let it go, growling, "C'mon and fuck your Daddy! Tell me how much you like Daddy's cock!"

Mom cried out and in a sobbing voice replied, "I luvvvv your big dick, Daddddyyy! Fuck your little girl -- fuck your daughter hard with your huge cock, Daddy!" Her arms were wrapped around Daddy's neck and I could see her toes curling as Daddy quickly brought her to the verge of orgasm!"

Daddy never relented, driving his erect penis home with a vengeance. "Cum for Daddy, Pammy," Daddy snarled. "Come for Daddy -- make him cum inside your little girl pussy!" He ducked his head and began sucking and biting Mom's other nipple.

Mom began to orgasm then, tightening her grip on Daddy, her heels digging into his butt, trying to drive him deeper inside her cunt. "Yes, yes, yes, Daddy John! Fuck me, cum in meeee! You're making meee cummmm!" she whimpered and then began to buck and jerk as Daddy slammed into her hard, pinning her to the wall as he began to cum himself." Their words became babble and my parents simply moaned and cried out as their pleasure poured forth.

"Oh -- My -- God! John, what got into you?" Mom purred as her orgasm began to fade. "Pam needs to sit in your lap every night if it means I get fucked like that!"

Dad snorted and securing Mom in place, carried her by her ass cheeks to the bed. "You talk like we're finished, Cathy! We've just gotten started!"

He let Mom slide off his cock, dropping her to the bed, and then before she could say anything besides, "Oh my, honey, you're still hard!" Daddy rolled her over onto her stomach and then pulled her onto her hands and knees. He climbed onto the bed behind her and lifted Mom's ass up. Mom groaned, "John? Baby?" Daddy gripped Mom by her cheeks and thrust forward, sinking his shaft into Mom's cum filled cunt with a single stroke.

As I plunged my cucumber in and out of my throbbing pussy, I watched as Daddy gave Mom a hard fuck from behind. Sweat was being slung off Daddy's body as he mercilessly gave it to Mom doggy style. Mom was clawing the bed sheets and trying to fuck back, but was almost helpless in Daddy's grip and was only able to enjoy the savage loving of her husband.

I imagined that it was me Daddy was feeding his long, thick dick to -- that it was me making the crazy and happy sounds of orgasmic pleasure. Daddy built himself up to a fast, intense rhythm and I began to match it as I watched my parents fuck.

Long before Daddy made Mom cum again, I was sobbing with my own pleasure as orgasmic delight ripped through my body, my cunt walls contracting around my cucumber toy while below me, Daddy was fucking Mom hard, calling out to her, "Take Daddy's cock, Pammy. It's all for you, baby girl!" Mom just wailed in delight and pleasure that seemed so intense it bordered on pain. Mom began to orgasm -- one orgasm after another as Daddy kept filling her with his big cock.

Daddy began to show signs of cumming and he shocked Mom and me with his words, "Gonna cum in you, baby -- going to give you my spunk. Then you can lick my cock clean, Pammy -- lick Daddy's cock clean of my sperm and Mommy's juices!"

Mom's orgasms peaked and she let out a shrill cry, her limbs stiffening for what seemed an eternity as Daddy buried his penis in her womb one last time and ejaculated again -- pumping a second load into Mom's cunt. Mom's face was turned upwards as if she was staring at me -- but there was a glazed look on her face that told me she was seeing God or infinity or whatever heaven looked like. Mom sobbed, "I love you, John!" and then she collapsed onto the bed, taking Daddy with her -- totally exhausted.

Daddy lay on top of Mom for a few minutes and then gathering his strength, he lifted himself off, drawing a happy sigh from Mom as he slipped his cock out of her pussy with a delicious wet plop.

In a low voice, he whispered, "Cathy, I'm going to get a drink, can I get you something?" All he got in response was a snore -- at least that's all I heard because I was moving to the narrow steps that led down to the second floor, only my cucumber in hand and as naked as the day I was born.

I came down the steps quickly and I heard the door to my parent's room open and close. Footsteps sounded and then stopped. "I'm here, Daddy." I hissed. "I'm waiting for you. I set down about four steps from the bottom, spreading my legs lewdly and leaning back.

Daddy appeared in the entrance, he had on his robe, but it wasn't belted. "Oh my -- Pammy, you're sooo beautiful," Daddy whispered.

"So are you, Daddy. Is that for me?" I was eyeing his cock hanging between his legs, still glistening and wet with Mom's juices. As he eyed my blatant nakedness, his cock began to swell and rise. I don't know who invented Viagra, but I would suck their cocks!

I crooked a finger at Daddy and licked my lips. "Come here, Daddy. I'm hungry." Daddy shuffled forward, standing on the first step and bringing his cock level with my face. I could smell his semen and I could smell Mom's cunt on him. My pussy throbbed with need and my juices were running down my thighs.

I reached out and took Daddy in my hands, my fingers barely wrapping around the base of his now erect penis. My eyes on Daddy's face, I reached out and ran my tongue up the length of Daddy's shaft. I could taste his spunk -- just as delicious as before and now there was a new taste sensation. Slightly salty and a bit familiar -- I had tasted myself many times and with a bit of surprise, realized that Mom and I tasted a lot alike. Orgasmic tingles lanced through my body as I thrilled at tasting my Mom's juices for the first time.

Like a woman starved, I began to lick and suck Daddy's dick, lapping up every trace of sperm and cunt cream that coated my father's prick. It tasted wonderful! What I was doing thrilled me to the bone -- to be so naughty and nasty, sucking my daddy off, cleaning Mom's juices off him -- I finally understood why they were so turned on fantasizing about me. Without even touching my pulsating, dripping wet cunt, I was ready to explode.

Daddy groaned as his already sensitive penis was being tongue lashed by his little girl. I sucked and licked and again tried to take him deep in me, letting his cock head press down against my throat. It was still difficult, but I did better than before. Daddy's hands were holding my head, fingers tangled in my long hair, guiding me, setting my rhythm. I sucked Daddy until my jaws began to ache and I never could have imagined that your tongue can get tired.

Daddy's breathing, already ragged, become more frantic until he began to moan. As my tongue rolled over his cock head, I felt it swell and his cock pulse and then Daddy began to cum. I had no idea what to expect, realizing that this was at least his fourth ejaculation of the day, but I was pleased to find myself with spurt after thick spurt of his thick cream in my mouth. Daddy tasted great and I ate Daddy's semen happily.

Then he was done and slipping from my mouth, gasping, "Oh sugar -- I can't take it anymore, your mouth is heaven." He stood over me, catching his breath as he gazed at my naked form. His cock twitched but was exhausted, at least for the moment.

I gazed up at my father and using my best "good little girl" voice, whispered, "Daddy, I don't know if I'm ready to put that big thing inside of me, but maybe you could help me to -- um, cum." I picked up my cucumber and lifted it to him. "Give it a lick, Daddy -- I think you know where I like putting my little toy."

Daddy gaped down at me and my vegetable dildo. A mischievous grin broke out on his face as he took it from my hands. He lifted it to his face and sniffed. Then Daddy ran his tongue along the green skin. "Never thought I'd like cucumbers -- but I like the taste of this one, sugar."

Daddy sat down, squeezing in beside me on the narrow stairwell, leaning into me to kiss me. Knowing that it was Daddy's tongue dancing with mine and enjoying his scratchy beard, I felt myself shiver. Daddy lifted my right leg and draped it across his knees while I angled my left knee towards the wall, trying to be as exposed as possible to my father. I knew without glancing down that my long labia lips were swollen and spread, revealing my pink pussy flesh. Daddy ran his hand over my sex, cupping it and letting a finger slip through the folds of my flesh.

I shuddered with erotic delight and kissed Daddy harder. I felt the cucumber ran up and down the length of my cunt and I involuntarily hunched upwards, wanting its thickness inside me, craving that primal need to be filled. Our lips parted, Daddy sucking at my tongue before I panted, "Please, Daddy!"

Daddy looked at me with such love and desire then, stroking my hair with his free hand. I gave a little squeal as Daddy suddenly plunged almost the entire length of the cucumber into my pussy. He drew it out slowly, making me squirm and then again abruptly shoved it inside me. Again and again, Daddy fucked me with my makeshift dildo, kissing me as he thrust it into me again and again, stirring my wet cream within my cunt with the cucumber, his thumb brushing against my clit again and again, making me moan with pleasure.

Daddy ducked his head and found my nipples, tonguing them and then sucking and biting them, sending little orgasmic bolts through me and laughing at that. "Just like your mother," he murmured before nibbling again at my blood engorged nipple, and all the time, in and out of my pussy with that hard and fast motion in and then slowly pulling out.

I was so aroused that it didn't take long for me to stiffen up as an orgasm swept over me -- my cunt muscles tightening up around the cucumber, making it more difficult for Daddy to fuck me with it. "Damn, sugar," he said in admiration. "I can't wait to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock."

"Me --ooooohhhh, me either, Dad-Daddddyyyy!" I sobbed as I came so hard. "I love you, Daddy!"

When it was over and I could breathe again, we sat there, hardly talking -- mostly kissing and cuddling as Daddy tenderly teased my cunt with his fingers.

"Pammy, would you like to come with me and join your Mom and me in bed?" Daddy asked.

It was all I could do to not scream, "Yes!" but instead I replied, "I -- I'm not ready yet, Daddy. I need to -- I don't know, get ready to do more." I kissed Daddy and said, "I want to fuck you, Daddy -- I want you to be my first, but when I'm ready. Does that make sense, Daddy?"

My father shrugged and said, "Yes. And no. I never really thought this day would happen -- just a fantasy." He kissed me again and then stood up. I leaned into him, my face into his crotch and I kissed his half erect cock, feeling its pulse against my lips.

"It's not fantasy, Daddy. It's real and it's happening. I want to fulfill your every naughty fantasy -- I just need a little time."

Daddy stood me up and kissed me one last time, a long and deep kiss -- a lovers' kiss that left me trembling and weak in the knees. "Take your time, Pammy. When you're ready, just come to me and your Mom."

Daddy kissed me goodnight and returned to his room. I climbed the stairs back to my room and peeked back into my parent's room one more time. I watched as Daddy climbed into bed, cuddling up to Mom -- she snuggling up to him. I wanted to be there with them, between them and soon I knew I would be, but first, I wanted to be with Mom alone. I had a vague idea of what I wanted to do next, now I just needed an opportunity.

Daddy's new bosses quickly provided that opportunity. The next morning, I was woken by the phone ringing, yawning as I heard Daddy's voice murmuring down below. I crawled out of bed and took a long, lazy shower, reliving some of last night's memories. I played with myself a little, but didn't go for the big 'O' instead opting to get barely dressed and strolling downstairs with a wet, slippery pussy.

To my disappointment, Daddy was hurrying around, trying to eat something while talking to Mom on the phone. "No, I wasn't expecting this. It seems Steven landed several tickets to the ball game in Cincinnati and decided this would be a good time to meet with all us little chiefs before we move in next week -- you, know, let us all get on the same page before we start." He glanced at his watch. "He's supposed to pick me up in a few minutes. Yeah, that's Steven, always doing things on short notice. Daddy smiled at me and continued to chat with Mom.

"I'm sure we'll be late getting back -- Cincinnati's about two hours from here." He paused and grinned. "I can do that," he said. He walked over to the cabinet where we had stored the medicines. "When I'm about an hour away, I'll take a magic pill, baby and by the time I get home, I'll be ready to fuck you silly." Daddy removed a little blue pill from a bottle and after wrapping it in a tissue, tucked it in his pocket. He winked at me as he did it.

"I guess you girls are on your own for dinner. I bet Pam will be happy to make something. You want me to tell her what you'd like to eat tonight?" Daddy grinned as Mom replied and said, "I'd like to eat that too -- if you get lucky, save me a little." I felt myself blush. Daddy finished off. "Okay, baby, I'll see you tonight. I love you too."

Daddy hung up the phone. "Sorry, sugar. My boss wants to meet with the new management today -- he's taking us to a ballgame."

"Well, duhhh," I replied. "I kinda figured that out. Tell me what Mom said about dinner -- what does she want to eat?" I thought I already knew the answer, but I was hoping Daddy would tell me.

Daddy came up and gave me a kiss and a hug, his hands cupping my ass cheeks. I could feel his cock, already getting stiff in his slacks. "Your mother said that she would like to have you spread-eagled on the dinner table, your pussy full of my sperm."

I feigned shock and said, "She did not!"

Daddy laughed. "Oh yes she did. I don't want to shock you, but your mother likes pussy as much as I do." He pulled me close and kissed me again. "Maybe you will soon be ready to find out." We kissed again, this time both of us putting a lot into it -- our tongues dancing together. Daddy's a great kisser. My former boyfriend never made my knees weak.

I placed my palm against Daddy's bulge in his trousers and was fumbling with the fly when we both heard a horn blow out front. "Oh well," I said sweetly. "Out of time." I kissed Daddy on the nose and slipped out of his embrace.

Daddy stood there for a moment and then sighed. "Damn little cock tease." He tried to adjust his trousers to conceal his hard-on. He gave me a look that made my pussy tingle and grow hotter. "Tonight -- after I made love to your Mom -- will you want me to find you?"

I licked my lips and toyed with the hem of the summer dress I had on, raising it up so Daddy could see that I wasn't wearing any panties. "Don't worry, Daddy. I'll find you." I said in a husky voice.

Daddy's mouth hung open and he stared hungrily at my wet cunt until that stupid horn blew again. He shook himself out of the sexual daze I had put him in, kissed me and hurried out the door.

The rest of the day I spent mulling over how I was going to approach Mom and see how far we could take things. It was funny. I knew she wanted me, but I was still scared to start anything. There's no merit badge for learning how to get Mom to eat your pussy in the Girl Scouts, you know.

When Mom got home, she found me busy in the kitchen fixing us dinner, which was a pleasant surprise to her. I told her that the Chicken casserole would be another hour so she should just take it easy. I found her fifteen minutes later sitting on the couch, feet stretched out on an ottoman. Mom had switched out of her doctor/nurse clothes and looked sexy in a short summer dress.

"Tough day, Mom?" I asked, coming up from behind. I began kneading her shoulders with my hands.

"Mmmm -- no, just getting used to working again. Ohhh yesss, Pam, that feels wonderful," Mom moaned as she let her head fall back against the cushions. "My day was okay; just learning a new office's operation. Oh yeah, right there, sweetheart."

I found a knotted muscle in Mom's left shoulder and went to work on it. It was an interesting view from above and behind her. I had a clear view down the low cut front of her dress and could see most of her breasts clearly. I smiled down at my mother as she smiled up at me. "You could be a masseuse, Pam -- your hands feel wonderful."

"Thanks, Mom. Anything I can do to make you feel good; all you have to do is ask." I said it in an innocent tone; as if I was completely ignorant of any other connotations. Still, I hope that my facial expression conveyed more than innocent interest.

Mom smirked and then she smiled and closed her eyes and sighing, replied, "I'll keep that in mind, Pam." I was positive I had hit pay dirt as I watched Mom's nipples begin to swell and bulge against the light yellow fabric of her dress. Mom was having some naughty thoughts.

I continued to massage Mom's shoulders for another ten minutes or so, making her sigh contentedly before I had to stop and go check on dinner. Mom groaned when I stopped, but when I leaned over to kiss her on the cheek she responded with a quick kiss on the corner of my mouth and said, "That was delightful. Maybe I can repay the favor later."

I gave Mom a hug, my hands brushing across the exposed upper halves of her tits and then as I walked away, winked and replied, "I think I'd like that, Mom." I put a little swing to my hips as I did knowing Mom was admiring my young ass in my short denim skirt.

We ate dinner, Mom praising me for my cooking skills (hey -- I didn't burn it!). Afterwards, we both curled up on opposite ends of the couch in the living room, Mom reading a magazine and me watching some evening soap opera. I was getting nervous and horny and anxious to get something started with Mom, but still not a clue as how to do it. Then a silly idea came to me and I began running with it purely on impulse.

"Mom, can we talk?" I asked, turning off the television. I was proud of the nervousness in my voice -- of course, I wasn't faking it.

Mom looked up from her magazine, her mother's instinct picking up on the tone in my voice. "Sure, Pam. What's up, honey?"

I scooted down a bit, till I was just a foot or so from her. I hesitated and then blurted out, "Have you ever kissed a girl, Mom?"

Mom's eyes widened and she laughed, more out of nervous reflex than anything and said, "Why in the world would you ask me that?" She tossed the magazine away and sat up straight.

I looked away from her and felt my face burning with embarrassment. Suddenly it occurred to me that maybe her naughty talk with Daddy about me was just that, naughty talk. Still, nothing for it but to plunge ahead. "You know Vicky, right? I miss her a whole lot."

Mom nodded. "Sure, sweetheart. I know it was tough leaving your friends behind." She scooted a little closer to me and reached out for my hand, squeezing it affectionately. "What does this have with asking me if I've ever kissed a girl?"

I didn't reply for a moment -- building up the suddenly appeared tension in the room. "Mom -- for a while now...Vicky and me, well we've been kissing, making out with each other." My face was on fire now and I felt that flush of sexual excitement spreading across my chest. I was embarrassed and turned on with my confession.

"Really?" Mom sounded surprised.

"Yes, ma'am," I replied. "It's been bothering me for awhile and I'm not sure there isn't something wrong with me."

Mom's face softened with motherly concern. "Ohhh, Pammy. There's nothing wrong with you. You and Vicky didn't do anything wrong." Mom slid over next to me and put her arms around me, kissing me on the forehead. I could feel her unfettered breasts mash against my arm.

"I don't know, Mom," I said. "When we would kiss, it made me feel so strange and weird. I liked it but I'm scared it wasn't right."

Mom tightened her embrace a little and said, her voice a little bit strained now. "What do you mean, kissing her made you feel strange?" A quick glance down revealed her nipples again hardening and poking through her dress. A second glance told me that my nipples were doing the same. I felt a liquid thrill of white hot heat burst from my pussy and I squirmed a bit in my seat.

I acted confused and shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, Mom -- it's hard to explain. I just know how it feels when I would kiss her -- it would be easy to show you, but..." I stopped talking and looked Mom in the eye, seeing desire and excitement and curiosity struggling across her face.

"But what, Pammy?" Mom asked, edging a little closer.

I ducked my head and looked away, not completely feigning embarrassment. "It would be a lot easier to show you if I -- if we were kissing."

Mom giggled nervously and looked around as if to double check that we were alone. "Okay -- I don't think there's any harm in that. I really want to help you explain what you're feeling, so let's kiss, Pammy."

Mom brought her face towards mine, giggling again as she did so. Mom puckered her lips and closed her eyes. My heart was pounding as I felt her lips brush mine. Mom's lips felt so soft as they pressed against mine. I felt her hand squeeze mine tight. I kissed her back and then not quite believing I was doing it, parted my lips and brushed her lips with my tongue.

Mom groaned a little and I felt her mouth open and then her tongue was probing against mine -- curling and dancing. I shivered with delight as I realized I was French kissing my own mother. I leaned into her, turning her to face me more directly -- our breasts mashing against each other, separated by two thin layers of cotton fabric. My arms came up and pulled Mom closer against me. Our kiss went on and on until we had to part, both gasping for breath.

"Wow!" Mom whispered, her voice husky. "Well, Pam, did our kiss make you feel strange? Can you explain it for Mom now?"

I nodded and said, "I can't explain it in words, Mom, but I think I can show you." I leaned in and kissed her again while taking her hand and moving it downwards. I parted my legs and pulled Mom's hand between my thighs, letting her hand cum to rest on my almost hairless and very wet pussy. We both moaned into our kiss as Mom's fingers slipped between the folds of my aroused flesh.

Mom broke the kiss and gasped, "Pammy, you are so wet!" Mom didn't pull her hand back -- in fact her forefinger probed deeper inside me, making a circle as she caressed my cunt walls.

"Kissing you made me wet, Mom," I said softly back. "I like kissing you, Mom -- even more than kissing Vicky." We resumed kissing and I whimpered a little as Mom added another finger inside my cunt. I hunched against Mom's hand, urging her to take her fingers deeper inside me -- deeper inside my burning womb.

When we both came up for air, I was lurching towards an orgasm as Mom's fingers fluttered inside me and over my labia and clitoris. Any doubts I had ever had about Mom loving women were blown away. Mom was an expert!

"Mom -- oh Mom, you're making me feel sooo good!" I panted. My hand fell to her knee, my fingers scratching upwards towards her upper thighs. "M-Mom, do you like kissing me? Am I making you -- are you wet, Mom?" I moaned. I moved my hand up under Mom's short hemline and when Mom didn't stop me, I slipped my hand between her thighs, sighing happily as Mom quickly parted her legs and I found myself cupping her bald, slick and steaming hot sex.

"You are, Mom!" I exclaimed. "You like kissing me too!"

"Ohhh, no, I -- I love kissing you, baby," Mom cried out as I slipped my middle finger inside my mother's pussy. Mom was creamy and hot and so buttery soft. We kissed again, tongues dueling as my finger swirled inside Mom's cunt, then I curled my finger up, probing the roof of her cunt for the secret spot Vicky and I had discovered about each other. Mom stiffened, sobbing against my mouth as I found her G-spot and teased it while she responded in kind.​