Incest/Taboo Wishing for Free Use Sluts

She smiled at me and nodded, offering me her hand. I took it and we headed upstairs. She took me through the master bedroom to the bath. She had the supplies already laid out. I wasn't happy she had been in here without my permission, but I let it slide.

She closed the door and locked it. "Okay, we'll have to get naked and I think we should shave each other. That might be easier."

My cheeks burned. "Each other."

"We're women, Mamá," she said. "It's not... dirty. Just helping each other out."

"Right," I said and took a deep breath. We both wanted to be used by Tony.

As I started stripping, my daughter put in the stopper in the large tub we had in our bathroom. It was oval with jets. My husband and I could fit comfortably in it together. We often enjoyed taking baths and just enjoying each other's company before getting frisky in the bedroom.

If my husband didn't have a vasectomy, my daughter would have plenty of siblings.

She ran the warm water, filling up the tub. That made sense. We'd need water. She stripped naked herself. I put my clothes folded neatly on the counter. I didn't hesitate to strip off my bra and panties. We tried on clothes together all the time. Being naked before each other was nothing new.

I trembled as she was naked, exposing her slender figure. She had only recently started wearing a bra, a later bloomer who barely had A-cups. She smiled at me as she dipped the washcloth into the water. When it had filled up a few inches, she turned off the water and climbed inside.

I joined her, my large breasts swaying. My daughter certainly didn't take after my side of the family but my husband's. She didn't complain, though. She was just a good girl that way. I was proud to be her mother.

She smiled at me and grabbed the pink shaving cream. I swallowed as she was going to do me first. I scooped up water to wet my bush. I frowned and remembered the little shower stool. I used it for shaving my legs in the bath.

I leaned out of the bath and opened the cabinet beneath the sinks. I grabbed the little pink stool. My daughter blinked. I don't think she realized I had it. I put it in the shower. It had rubber pads on the bottom and was weighted so it wouldn't float easily. I sat down on it and spread my legs.

My cheeks burned. I felt so... exposed to my daughter.

"It's okay, Mamá," she said, smiling brightly at me.

"I know," I said, shivering. "It's just... This is super embarrassing."

"I bet," she said, winking at me.

My cheeks burned so hot at the way she did that. What a naughty minx. She grabbed the scissors. I drew in a deep breath and forced myself to relax. She came close to me and started trimming my bush. She gathered the clumps of my pubic hair and tossed them onto the floor.

The black curls formed a little embarrassing pile.

"Don't move, Mamá," she said. "I don't want to snip off something vital."

"Right," I said, struggling to control myself as she trimmed the hairs around my pussy lips.

She worked slowly and carefully. I appreciated that. Finally, she had me trimmed down so she could shave me. She grabbed the can and cupped her other hand She pressed the nozzle. Pink foam rushed out.

I liked the color.

My husband claimed that it was a tad more expensive and the white stuff worked just as well.

Whenever he got like that, well, I would give him a blowjob. He always forgave my extra spending after that, and I was happy to make him happy. He could go down on me to calm me down, too. Sometimes, I got heated just to have him eat me out.

I shuddered as my daughter rubbed the pink foam into my pussy. My heart pounded. I could feel it rubbing into my vulva and my pussy lips. This was such an intimate thing. My cheeks burned as she worked. My heart pounded as she smeared the cream thoroughly through my bush.

"Okay," she said. "I'm going to start on the pubic mound."

I nodded, my heart thundering a mile a minute.

She worked on my pubic mound. She worked slowly. Carefully. I breathed slowly as she did that. The razor rasped over my skin, cutting the hairs. She dipped the razor into the bathwater every few strokes to clean off the foam and hairs.

My brown skin appeared with every stroke of the razor. She cleaned off my pubic mound, her finger running over my pudenda, feeling for any stubble. She would swipe the razor if she felt anything. She moved lower.

To my vulva.

I whimpered as she stroked the razor down the side of my pussy lips. This was so close to my snatch. To the hole that birthed her. I struggled against my trembles. My boobs jiggled with my heavy breathing. I didn't want a nick down there.

She worked with care, her fingers brushing my thick pussy lips, keeping them out of the way.

That meant she was touching my sensitive flesh.

Heat washed through me. I couldn't help it. I was getting turned on by my daughter touching me. That was so wrong. I bit my lips as I grew wetter and wetter. The spicy aroma of my pussy filled my nose. I shuddered at that aroma.

I was aroused.

Did my daughter notice?

She kept working. She shaved around my pussy lips with such care. A feverish heat washed through me. I wanted my husband to eat me out like this. I bet it would be incredible to have him licking me. To have him feasting on me without any hair down there.

He would like it, too.

And, hopefully, so would Tony.

My daughter ran her fingers around my vulva. I shuddered, fighting the urge to groan out in delight. Her touch was delicate and teasing all at the same time. My heart thundered in my chest as she did that. It felt so good to have her stroking me as she searched for any stubble.

"All done," she said. "My turn."

"Yes," I whimpered, my heart pounding in my chest.

We swapped places, my nipples aching. My daughter sat down, her thighs parting eagerly. Her bush was soaked. She had a trimmed one already. I suppose she did that for herself. She looked to have a bush as thick as mine.

Maybe for hygiene or maybe just in preparation for this.

I grabbed the can of shaving cream and released the foam into my hand. My heart hammered a mile a minute in my chest. I had a large mound of foam that I pressed into my daughter's bush. I was rubbing at her barely legal sex.

She bit her lip as I did that. She nodded as I ground the foam into her curls. She shuddered there. The joy in her eyes was palpable. She loved what I was doing to her. My heart pounded a mile a minute in my chest as I pressed the foam into her pubic mound like I wanted to...

I ripped my hand away. What a shameful thing to think about.

"Thanks," she said, nodding.

"You're welcome," I said hoarsely as I grabbed the pink razor. It was more expensive than my husband's, but it had a flexible head to allow it to follow a woman's natural curves.

I went to work on her pubic mound. I stroked the razor down her pudenda. I slid through them. My daughter whimpered, her small titties rising and falling. Her dark eyes stared at me, her black hair framing her face.

What was that... dewy gleam in her eyes?

I focused on my work. I didn't want to hurt my daughter.

I worked with care, sliding the razor down her pubic mound and rinsing the blade. I exposed more and more of her flesh. This excitement hammered in me. She had a tight slit, not thick pussy lips like me. She was a virgin.

My heart pounded in my chest as I worked on her pubic mound. I cleaned it off. I had to expose her twat now. I worked through those curls, my fingers sliding through the foam to avoid hurting her. I brushed her folds.

Her clitoris was hard.

"Mamá," she whimpered.

"Sorry," I said, blushing that I touched her in such an intimate spot.

"It's okay, Mamá," she said, smiling down at me.

I kept working on her. I slid my razor around her pussy. I worked slowly. Carefully. I exposed my daughter's tight slit. Just a little crease in the smooth, brown flesh of her vulva. Her clit peeked out, pink and twitching.

I smelled a spicy musk that was lighter than my own.

My daughter's.

I shaved down around her taint, finishing her off. I ran my fingers around her vulva, touching her warm flesh. She whimpered, her small breasts quivering. This overwhelming urge to lick my daughter's pussy swept through me.

To commit lesbian incest. Two sins.

I shook my head, jerking my gaze away from her cunt to stare up at her face.

She put her hands on my shoulders as she leaned forward. I shuddered at the electricity coursing through my flesh. She breathed heavily, her small breasts rubbing together. My heart thundered as she came closer to me.

"He likes women having lesbian sex," she whispered. "He likes using them that way. If we show him at church we're... comfortable making love with each other, he'll use us for sure."

"But... but..." I whimpered as my daughter's lips came closer and closer to mine. "That's a sin."

"Not if we're doing it to be used," she said.

Not if we were doing it to be used... Those words resounded through my mind. She was so correct. If we were doing it to be used, then it was okay. I shuddered as her lips planted on my mouth. She kissed me.

I groaned as she did that. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She swirled around in me. We were doing this to be used. It was okay. My tongue danced in her mouth. A memory I had long buried since I was my daughter's age when my best friend had kissed me.

How, for a moment, I had liked it before freaking out. We had never kissed again. I loved men. My husband, but... There was something nice about my daughter's soft lips. I was so aroused. She moaned as her tongue danced with mine.

I made out with my daughter.

I kissed my little girl.

Our tongues danced together. We moaned into each other's lips. It was so good to kiss like this. I groaned into her mouth. I made out with her with such passion. Our tongues danced together. I whimpered as this was so amazing. I just wanted to do naughty things to her.

She broke the kiss and rose. Her breasts jiggled. I shuddered as she stepped out of the tub. She held out her hand to me. I took it. I was breathless as she helped me stand. She licked her lips and led me out of the bathroom.

I followed her into the living room. Her rump swayed back and forth. It was such a cute ass. I shuddered at this heat washing through me. I wanted to just bury my face into her twat. She turned around and kissed me.

I shuddered as she did that. It was so wonderful to dance my tongue around in her mouth. It was just an incredible delight to have her hands sliding up and cupping my breasts. She squeezed my tits. My eyes rolled back in my head.

I whimpered as she broke the kiss and ducked her head down and engulfed my nipple. I gasped as she suckled on me. She nursed on my nub. Her tongue danced around my nipple. I shuddered at the heat of her doing that. It was so good to have her swirling around me.

"Yes," I whimpered. "Oh, oh, yes!"

She suckled on me with all that she had. She nibbled on my nub with passion. It was incredible to have her doing that. She drove me wild with her hungry love. My cunt clenched as she popped her mouth off one nipple and engulfed the other.

"Oh, that's so good, Yasmina!" I moaned.

My daughter purred around my nipple. She suckled hard on me, sending pleasure down to my cunt. I gasped in delight as she did that, my knees growing weak. The room spun around me as I held my daughter to my tit.

I found myself sitting on the bed, her mouth popping off my nipple.

"Mamá," she cooed and sank to her knees, pushing my legs apart.

"Yasmina," I groaned as she buried her face into my pussy.

My daughter was licking my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I gasped as she did that. My back arched as she licked at my cunt. She stroked around my bud. It felt so wild to have her doing that.

I groaned in delight as she licked at me with passion. She stroked around my bud. It was so good to have her doing that. I groaned at the delight of this moment. A woman was licking my shaved cunt. My daughter.

This incestuous thrill ran through me.

I craved to be used by Tony.

"Oh, oh, oh," I moaned, falling back onto the bed, my legs hanging off the edge. I humped against my daughter's mouth. "Yasmina! Such a little kitten."

"Mmm," she purred and licked at me. She stroked through my hot flesh. I loved how she did that. It made me feel so good. I groaned as she tongued through my hot flesh. I trembled as she licked up and down my cunt. "That's so yummy."

"Is it?" I whimpered.

"So yummy, Mamá," Yasmina groaned. "If we don't love each other's pussies, he won't use us."

"Love my pussy!" I gasped.

She thrust her tongue into my cunt. I groaned as she did that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she swirled around in me. I loved the way she lapped at me. It was so good to have her doing that to me. I groaned, humping against her mouth.

She made me feel so amazing. I whimpered, my orgasm swelling in me. Her tongue flicked around in me while her lips rubbed against my bare vulva. I felt so much more sensitive down there. I bet my husband's stubble would feel amazing on my cuntlips.

Or Tony's.

"I want to be used by him," I moaned.

"Me, too, Mommy!" she cooed.

My little kitten's tongue licked my cunt. I groaned. I hadn't thought of her as my little kitten in years. Now she was feasting on my creamy pussy. I groaned as she lapped up the passion spilling out of me. I wanted to be used.

Tomorrow, at church, Tony would use us.

Her tongue brushed my clitoris. I gasped as she stroked over that sensitive bud. It was just so good to have her doing that to me. I groaned, my face contorting in delight as she stroked over my hot flesh. I trembled in delight.

She was driving me wild with her wonderful licking. My orgasm built and built. I rose toward it with a passion. She latched onto my bud. She suckled on me. I gasped as she did that. It felt so incredible to have her nursing on me with passion.

"I... I..." I whimpered.

She moaned around my clit, suckling on me with passion. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was so good to have her doing that to me. I groaned in delight as she suckled on me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

"Yasmina!" I gasped as she suckled on my clit. "I...!"

I exploded into incestuous rapture.

My pussy juices gushed juices that bathed my daughter's lips. She groaned and licked up the flood as I humped against her. The waves of delight swept through me. I groaned through such bliss. It was incredible to have that ecstasy drowning my thoughts.

I whimpered, my face contorting with this delight. I gasped and moaned as the ecstasy soaked my thoughts. My daughter lapped at me. She flicked her tongue up and down my folds gathering up all that cream that washed out of me.

She licked it all out of me. She drove me wild with her tongue. I shuddered at the heat washing through me. It was amazing to have her licking me like that. She tongued my cunt with all that she had. It was just beautiful.

"Yes!" I groaned as my orgasm peaked in me.

She crawled up my body and kissed me. I groaned, her lips soaked in my spicy pussy cream. I moaned, eager to eat her out. I rolled my little girl over onto her back. She trembled in delight as I kissed her.

My tongue thrust into her mouth as my big boobs rubbed against her small titties. Our nipples brushed. Delight shot through me. I was so eager to be used by Tony. I had to eat her pussy to show him I loved cunt.

I broke the kiss and slid down my daughter's body.

"Mamá," she whimpered as I engulfed a nipple.

I suckled on her little nub. She whimpered as I did that. I bet her pussy was so wet. I was so eager to lick her. To eat her out. I wanted to just tongue her and make her cum. She trembled beneath me as I swirled my tongue around her nub.

I was hungry to taste her pussy, though.

I popped my mouth off her nub and slid down her pussy. I kissed at her shaved pubic mound. I smooched across her bare pudenda to the top of her slit. I planted my lips right on her clitoris. She gasped as I did that.

"Mamá!"

I loved her moans as I licked at her virgin slit. I stroked my tongue up and down her tight crevice. I furrowed her pussy lips and brushed her hymen. Tony would love to deflower her tomorrow at church. That would be so wild.

I licked up and down her cunt. I stroked at her tight slit, brushing her clit. She whimpered, squeezing her thighs around my head. She moaned out her pleasure as I savored the taste of my little girl's pussy. She tasted amazing.

Just so good.

I was having such a fun time licking at her. I lapped at my little girl. I feasted on her, wanting to make her cum. She groaned as I did that. She humped against me as I tongued her cunt. I licked at her with hunger.

She groaned as I did that.

I stroked up and down her. I feasted on her with such passion. She trembled, her boobs jiggling. They were so cute to watch quivering like that. I stroked up and down her folds. It was wild to eat her out. To devour her like this.

She groaned in delight as I did that. It was so much fun to devour her cunt. I licked at her with all that I had. She tossed her head, whining as I stroked my tongue up and down her dripping slit. She had to be closer to cumming.

"Oh, oh, Mamá!" I moaned.

"Are you going to drown your Mamá, little kitten?" I asked.

"Yes, Mamá!"

I suckled on her clit.

She squealed as I did that. My lips nibbled on her bud the way my husband did to me. I loved it, and she did, too. I stroked my tongue around her bud. I fluttered against her. Her moans echoed through my bedroom.

The bed creaked beneath her. I was making love to my daughter in my marriage bed. That was so exciting. I licked at her. I stroked my tongue through her hot folds and around her clit. The virgin bucked and squealed as I did that.

I was so happy to make her squirm. I nibbled on her clit with my soft lips.

"Mamá!" howled my little girl

Her pussy juices gushed out and bathed my lips.

I groaned as I lapped up her virgin flood. I stroked my tongue up and down her tight slit. It was so wild to bathe in her spicy cream. She humped against me, her fingers twisting her nipples. I loved this so much.

I made my little girl-cum to be used by Tony. He would see this and know that we were the perfect sluts for him. He would have so much fun with us I was so glad for this as I licked at her cunt. She whimpered, her head tossing.

"Oh, oh, Mamá!" she moaned.

The door opened. "What the fuck?"

I ripped my head from my daughter's pussy and glanced at my husband standing there. "We're practicing so we can be used by Tony. If he sees we like to have sex with us, he'll pick us for sure tomorrow."

"Oh," Oscar said, the anger melting away.

"So get back down to the game," I said. "Tonight, you can eat my bald pussy. Right now, we have to get better at loving pussy. For Tony."

"Right, right," he said. "Sorry to disturb you."

He closed the door behind us as I grinned at my daughter. "So, what should we practice next?"

"Let's sixty-nine, Mamá!" my daughter squealed.

I crawled up her body and purred, "That's wonderful."

We kissed again, this time my lips soaked in her pussy cream. I made out with her as I knew that Tony would pick us. He had to. We practiced so hard to appeal to him. I shuddered, believing he would choose us.

I was so eager for church tomorrow.
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