Mum and Daughter Get Closer

Alex (Alexandra) sat next to her Mum on the floor and they both stared into the distance. This wasn’t the first big change in their lives and it wouldn’t be last. Probably.

Having just turned 18, Alex had had her share or heartbreak. He real mum had died when she was 4 and after a couple of years her dad, Mike, had found Kirsty.

They became a family and Kirsty was a loving step-mom to Alex. Hell, the only real Mum she had known.

So when her Dad had started to drink and sleep around and the fights had started, it was clear that Mum and Dad were going to split. But Alex was in no doubt where she wanted to stay.

Yesterday’s fight had been the climax and Mike had packed his bags and left. By now, he was already in Spain with his new fling and out of their lives.

They would be fine. Alex and Kirsty loved each other genuinely. Kirsty couldn’t have kids of her own and so Alex was everything to her. They shared everything. They talked about everything.

So here they sat, on Kirsty’s bedroom floor. The bottle of wine empty, only a little bit left in each of their glasses. Alex was feeling a little tipsy and when Kirsty started to tell her tales of some of the things her Dad had done she couldn’t help laughing and that started them both off. It was cathartic. Alex had no illusions her Dad was no good and he had hurt her Mum. Alex loved her Mum more than her Dad and she was happy to say so.

The two women giggled and swapped tales of life over the last years.

Alex looked at her Mum. Kirsty’s eyes were still a little puffy from crying but her stunning beauty was there to see. Her high cheek bones, soft eyes, full lips, curved chin and slim neck. Her long, brown hair that seemed lighter when the sun caught it, was tied back in a pony-tail that fell half way down her back.

The sweatshirt couldn’t hide her best asset though. Alex knew her bra size was 34EE and had always been in awe of how sexy her Mum was, without even trying to be. Only 5’3” but her slim waist accentuated her curvy hips and her legs were smooth and slender. At times, Alex looked at her Mum and bit her lip. She was exploring her own sexuality and had been browsing some websites and more and more she was attracted to seeing two beautiful women kissing and loving each other.

She didn’t think she was gay – she’d had boyfriends – but they were more because she felt she should, rather than having a deep-seated desire for male love.

Alex herself was a stunning beauty. Taller than her setpmum by a few inches already and she filled out her own shorts with wide hips and strong legs. Her breasts were a very nice 34C but her best feature was her face. A slightly oriental shape to her eyes that made her look exotic. When she wore the right eye make-up and accentuated her eyelids, she looked stunning and way older than she was.

She could wear her Mum’s clothes – and had done so without her knowing! – and looked very sophisticated. That was maybe why she lost her virginity to a man in his 20’s when she was only 15.

She had come home looking distraught. Her Dad was out (no surprise there) but her Mum didn’t ask questions, just ran a bath for her and stayed with her while Alex told her the tale of hymen breaking, blood in the man’s car, him kicking her out and leaving her to walk home.

She had gone off ‘boys’ since then.

Kirsty turned to look at her daughter. She knew that Alex was stunningly beautiful and she would do whatever she needed to do to keep her safe. They would spend more time together.

They carried on talking, more light-heartedly now.

Kirsty was trash-talking Mike and said “I should have spanked him harder, made him my bitch”. She then clapped her hands over her mouth realising what she’d said out loud.

“MUM!” was Alex’s astonished response. Kirsty laughed and said “oh yes, your Dad liked to be spanked. Me too, sometimes, but he really got into it when I took control”.

Alex was wide-eyed and open mouthed at this.

Kirsty turned to Alex and took her hand. “Alex, honey, grown-ups do odd things now and then. We were going through a sticky patch together and thought we’d try a few things to spice it up….in the bedroom”.

Alex flushed a little. “I’ve said too much” was Kirsty’s response and waved her hands in a way that swatting away some bad words.

“No, Mum, it’s fine” replied Alex. “There is the internet, I am aware of these things I just wouldn’t have guessed that it was you…” and she tailed off.

“It was me… what? Honey” quizzed Kirsty.

Alex swallowed. “I would have thought it was Dad that wanted to be in control, not you”. Kirsty smiled. “It’s not so much me WANTING to be in control, but your Dad wanting ME to be in control” Kirsty replied. Alex looked quizzical.

Kirsty sighed then said “OK, your Dad liked me to dominate him – you know, be his ‘Mistress’ in the bedroom”. Kirsty had said it.

Quick as a flash Alex replied “oh, like a Domme?”. Kirsty laughed and said “yes, I suppose so”.

They went silent but only for a few seconds then Alex continued “but how did you do that?” she asked.

Kirsty put her head in her hands and said “no, no, this is too… embarrassing” and shook her head.

“Oh please Mum, it would answer some questions for me” Alex said softly.

Kirsty turned to her daughter. Her beauty shone through and Kirsty knew she couldn’t keep this lovely young woman at arms-length forever.

“What sort of questions?” Kirsty asked, tilting her head to one side.

It was Alex’s turn to be embarrassed.

“Well, erm…I…errm…” she faltered.

Kirsty turned on the floor and faced her daughter fully now.

“No, come on, if you want me to spill the beans you need to also” she said.

“Ok” Alex replied softly. “Well, you remember that party about a year ago when Aunty Dawn and Uncle Chris were here”. Kirsty nodded. As Alex continued, Kirsty started to smile as she remembered more and more of that night.

“Well, we played those games and I came to bed. I heard you downstairs getting quite noisy then I think Dawn and Chris left about an hour later and I heard you come upstairs”. Kirsty nodded.

“Well, you know the walls in here are quite thin and you might be surprised how much I can hear”. Kirsty blushed but Alex continued “I heard you... not argue... but I could tell you had your ‘firm’ voice but I couldn’t make out what you were saying”.

Kirsty now started to recall the night very clearly.

“It sounded like a cracking sound and I’m sure I heard Dad moaning and then a little later, you moaning as well. I thought you were probably having sex but it didn’t sound like your normal sex”. Kirsty’s eyes went wide. Her and Mike were very active sexually, at least 4 or 5 nights a week – and sometimes during the day as well – when Alex was at school.

Kirsty giggled. The wine was kicking-in and she squirmed a little. Her pussy was getting warm remembering that night.

“Hhhmm, yes, well…” she began in response.

Alex turned to face her Mum and was hanging on her every word.

“So… yes….” Kirsty was trying to think of the best way to tell the tale.

Alex was a study in concentration, scared to miss any detail.

“So, we’d played games and you know how competitive your Dad is...” Alex nodded “… and we’d been playing an adult card game that Chris had brought and it contained some ‘forfeits’”. Alex nodded, her face starting to grin. “Well, the forfeits were too… private… to be shared so we laughed them off with Dawn and Chris but when we got to bed, your Dad clearly wanted to have to take his forfeit”.

Alex nodded and quickly asked “but why?”.

Kirsty smiled “because the forfeit was for him to be naked, bent over my knees and spanked”. The words hung in the air.

Alex was nodding quickly “Yes, and…” she breathed.

Kirsty was feeling her pussy warming very well now and continued. “So, I got that chair” pointing her dressing chair, a straight-backed wooden chair with no arms “and I turned it around away from the dresser”. Alex nodded. “Then I sat on it and told your Dad to strip naked”.

Alex’s own pussy could feel a stirring as she pictured the image. Not of her Dad, but of her Mum, her strong thighs, her long hair and her sexy face, ready to be the dominant one.

“Your Dad stripped, and then stood next to me”.

“Hmm…” was all Alex could reply. “So, I told him to lie over me and his…” Kirsty faltered “…cock was rock hard”. Alex gasped. Kirsty took a deep breath and carried on “So he lay over my legs, keeping his feet on the floor and he brought his arms over his head so he was supporting his own weight”. Alex started to bite her lower lip.

“Then, he pushed his…cock…in between my thighs and settled”.

Kirsty was getting flushed all over now.

She sat back and removed her jumper, showing her thin-strapped cotton top. It was straining to hold her large breasts and her nipples were fully erect. She didn’t notice but Alex’s eyes were glued to them and she was now chewing her lower lip.

Kirsty continued “then I spanked him”. “With my hand, one on each cheek”.

Alex breathed hard and asked “what did he do?”.

“Not much really, you see he was used it well before then” and Kirsty immediately stopped realising she was saying too much.

“MUM!  WHAT!!!” was Alex’s laughed reply.

Kirsty laughed herself and stood up. “Mum, no, please tell me the rest” Alex implored.

Kirsty went to the bed and kneeled down saying “I will, but I thought it might help if I illustrated things a little”.

“MUM! You’re not going to spank ME are you” Alex almost screeched.

Kirsty pulled a box from under the bed and said “No, no… I just wanted to expand on why your Dad was used to it”.

Alex tried to see what her Mum was doing but Kirsty opened the box and found what she was looking for.

Kirsty turned holding the spanking paddle.

Alex burst out laughing and Kirsty laughed as well.

After a minute Kirsty said “so, your Dad was used to getting spanked with this” and she passed the paddle to Alex. It was about 10” long, 3” wide and made of firm leather, plus a hard leather handle. Alex flapped it a little and smacked her own hand.

“Owww, that stings” she exclaimed.

Kirsty sat back down, close to her daughter and said “exactly, that’s the point”.

“But, that night I was spanking your father with my hand as we hadn’t planned ahead and it wasn’t ‘doing’ anything for him”.

Alex looked blank. “So I grabbed this” and Kirsty took her wooden hairbrush from the dressing table “and spanked him with it. And believe me, this is WAY worse than the paddle. Which is probably why you could hear the noises and the moaning”.

Alex’s eyes sparkled as she pictured the scene. Kirsty continued and told her that her Dad has initiated all of it – he bought the paddle and some other things as Kirsty waved her hand towards the box and so he was only getting what he wanted. Kirsty’s face now had a wicked grin.

“Wow…” was all Alex could reply and then they fell silent for a few moments.

“And the moaning” Alex asked. Kirsty smiled again, her pussy now very hot and wet at the memory. “Hmmm. Well the first moaning was from your father, slightly in pain but then pleasure”. Alex cocked her head quizzically.

“Pleasure because his cock was pressed between my thighs and after a few minutes of spanking and then me rubbing his red behind, he…got over excited”. Kirsty blushed.

“You mean he came!” was Alex’s blurted reply. “Hmm, yes, all down my leg” laughed Kirsty.

“wow…” again from Alex.

After a moment she said “but I was sure I heard you moaning as well”. Kirsty was now very agitated. She was hot, slightly tipsy and needed to take care of her throbbing pussy. ‘Oh, let’s get this over with’ she thought.

“Yes, you see your Dad was VERY good at… licking me out and after he had… come I pushed him off me but then pulled his head to my… crotch and made him lick me”.

Alex’s mouth dropped open. She wasn’t THAT surprised that her Dad gave head to her Mum but hearing her Mum saying it is what made it so shocking.

Kirsty continued “I pulled my panties to one side and your father needs no invitation – he loves to lick me out – and I came like a train. I think I saw stars”.

Alex was dumb-struck. Her eyes fell to her Mum’s heaving breasts and the nipples that were threatening to burst from the thin cotton. She then looked down and could see a dark patch in her Mum’s grey sweatshorts.

Her own leggings were now stuck to her pussy lips – she wished she’d worn panties – as the moisture was seeping through.

Neither mother or daughter spoke for a minute.

“Thanks Mum.” Alex gave her Mum a broad smile. “I’m glad you and Dad were doing what you wanted. And you were enjoying it”. Kirsty smiled back at her beautiful daughter. She raised herself onto her knees at the same time as Alex and they hugged each other. Alex could feel her Mum’s nipples digging into her and Kirsty in return nuzzled her face into the neck of her beautiful daughter.

She pulled back and as Alex turned to look at her, her daughter kissed her. On the lips, a soft touch. Hey eyes closed and then held the kiss for a few seconds.

They parted and Kirsty stroked her daughter face.

The stayed like that for a minute.

Alex moved first and stood. “Ow, my knees” the teen exclaimed and she moved to the bed. Kirsty was half-stood when Alex shrieked.

Kirsty stood quickly and span around to see Alex standing over the open box. Her hands were clutching her face and she was wide-eyed.

“WOW Mum, there’s some stuff in here!” she exclaimed.

Kirst groaned. The secrets of the ‘toy box’ were about to be laid bare. She looked at her daughter, her slim frame and long blonde hair made her look like a model. She knew she was about to get VERY embarrassed if she answered questions about ‘the toys’ but hey! Her daughter was going to find out these things sooner or later and better it come from her own Mum than from the internet.

Kirsty picked up the box and put it on the bed.

“so, let’s start with this” Kirsty said holding up an 8” vibrator – pink, round and shiny.

Alex just nodded, in awe. “This…” Kirsty said waving the pink machine is great for clitoral stimulation, breasts and all-tingles”. Alex giggled in reply “breasts?”. “Mmm, you glide this over your nipples, areola, around the flesh… it gives a nice tingle” her mum replied.

Kirsty place the vibrator on the bed and picked up the next item. It looked to Alex like a round lighter, small plastic, stubby top. Kirsty continued her guided tour “this is for clitoral stimulation only. It’s small but powerful but only effective if placed directly onto your…clitoris”. Alex said “you can say ‘clit’ mum, I know what I do to my own” and it was Kirsty’s turn to look aghast. Alex smiled and said “I love to play with my clit, especially in the bath”. She took the small device. “is this waterproof?” and her mum burst out laughing.

“Ok...” said Kirsty placing the clitoral stimulator on the bed, this next item needs no introduction” and Kirsty picked up a fully realistic dildo. 10” long, thick, heavy with veins and realistic ‘head’. Alex whistled “I don’t think I could take that” and giggled.

Kirsty waved it in front of her nose and whispered in her ear “but it’s fun to try” and licked her ear lobe sending a small spasm through the teen girl.

“This helps…” and Kirsty took a bottle of lube from the box, placing it on the bed with the dildo “but the lube is mostly for this” and held up a butt plug.

Alex’s eyes were wide open. The plug was about 4” long plus a 2” long t-bar at its base. Alex took it but couldn’t get her hand to close around it.

“wow, now THAT is too big” she gasped.

Kirsty grinned. “Not for your father….” was her reply.

“Whaaaa….” Was Alex’s astonished response.

Kirsty laughed. “Well, men do like their bottom’s playing with and your father maybe enjoyed it more than most”. Alex laughed.

“It might take 10 minutes for him to get this in” she waved the plug “but then he could manage this” and Kirsty emptied the box by picking up the strapon dildo.

“Holy shit” was Alex’s amazed reply. “Seriously?”.

“Uh huh” Kirsty nodded “it was fun for both of us because of this” and she turned over the 8” thick dildo on it’s leather plate to show a 4” cock that pointed upwards.

“This goes inside… the other person” was all Kirsty could say embarrassedly.

“Holy shit!” Alex exclaimed. “It looks…fantastic!”.

Kirsty giggled. The wine was doing the talking now.

She held the dildo to her crotch and the straps hung down her taught thighs.

“Mike would get himself ready and have the butt plug in place about a half-hour we… played and then I would strap this on” and she wiggled the dildo.

Alex just laughed and said “show me Mum”.

“Well, this part goes inside” said Kirsty, holding the dildo by the smaller cock. “You see the angle, it rubs against the woman’s g-spot to give her stimulation”. Alex’s eyes widened.

“Show meeeeeee” she implored of her mother.

Kirsty shrugged and though ‘what the heck’ and she placed the dildo back on the bed and stepped back to pull down her sweatshorts. Alex moaned a little when she saw her mum’s skimpy panties, slightly transparent in the crotch where her mum was clearly wet.

Kirsty took off her shorts and then realised her panties were going to prove to be a barrier also. She slipped them down in one motion, the crotch sticking a little, then she removed them and flung them on the bed.

“WOW” said Alex staring at her mum’ shaven crotch.

Kirsty blushed. “Yeah. If you want to get licked, then having smooth lips helps. I started shaving a few years ago at your Dad’s request and haven’t stopped. It does feel more sensitive down there and more hygienic.”

Kirsty bent a little and smoothed the lips with her fingers and Alex gasped.

“It’s OK sweetie” said her Mum and smiled a serene smile.

Kirsty put the first strap over one foot and then the other and pulled the strapon up to her waist, she clicked the waist strap, but didn’t tighten it.

Almost whispering she said “this is the fun part” and she slipped the small cock inside of her without a problem. She then pushed the leather ‘plate’ to her crotch with the large cock bouncing in front of her. She pulled the waist strap tight and made sure the straps around the tops of her thighs were correctly placed. She then stood, hands on hips and saw the awed face of her daughter.

“Shit Mum, that looks…. fantastic!” her daughter exclaimed.

Kirsty stroked the cock almost unconsciously and then calmly said “So Mike would take out the butt plug and be nice and stretched. He would then stand at the end of the bed and I would shuffle up to him”. Alex’s hands were over her mouth.

“THEN WHAT! She shrieked.

Then, I would apply some lube to the cock and push forward.

“HOLY SHIT!” was Alex’s reply.

The women both stood looking at the cock.

Alex then started to strip her leggings, with her soggy crotch peeling away from her wet pussy lips. “My turn” she exclaimed.

Kirsty laughed and loosened the straps and slipped the cock from inside of her.

She knelt in front of her daughter and helped her to step into the two leg straps. She looked at her daughter’s swollen lips and pubic hair. She licked her own lips.

Alex pulled up the dildo as she had watched her mother and got it ready. She carefully eased the smaller cock between her own lips and then gasped at the feeling. Kirsty adjusted the waist strap for her and then the thigh straps. She then stood back.

Her daughter couldn’t help placing her hand around the cock as she had done. In doing so, Alex stimulated her own pussy and clit and her eyes became wide. Her own pussy was now dripping at the erotic sight in front of her.

“So how did you do it” Alex asked, all the while looking down at the fake cock bobbing in front of her. “Well, I shuffled forwards and…” but Alex interrupted her and said “ can you show me?”.

Kirsty moved in front of her daughter and positioned herself to face the wall, legs against the end of the bed. Then she bent forward a little and put her weight on her outstretched hands.

Alex looked down at her Mum’s round ass and almost came on the spot. She placed her hands on her Mum’s hips and moved forward a little so that the cock was resting in her Mum’s bum crack.

“That’s right” said Kirsty “then I would tease the head around Mike’s bum hole, all the while dropping lube onto the dildo or his ass”. Alex just replied “unn huu” and rocked her hips forward and back and marvelled at the sight in front of her.

Kirsty continued “then, when the time was right I positioned the head with my hand and pushed forward with my hips”.

“unnn huu” moaned Alex and she took the head of the dildo and slid it up and down her mother’s swollen pussy lips.

“Yes” said Kirsty “sort of like that” and wasn’t sure what her daughter was about to do. But Alex knew. After a rubbing the cock along her Mum’s lips until the dildo was shiny and glistening, she pushed forward a little and the cock-head slipped easily into her mother’s hot pussy.

“OH Alex, NO, we can’t…” and Alex pushed and the dildo slid easily into her mother’s wanting cunt. Kirsty exhaled and started to stand but Alex put a hand on her back and pushed her downward and pushed forward again. The dildo went all of the way and their hips met. They didn’t move for 20 seconds or so.

Alex pulled back a little and then pushed forward again. And again. And again.

Kirsty groaned as she realised her daughter was fucking her. But if felt so good. She hadn’t been fucked in a couple of weeks and this felt…dirty.

Alex kept pulling back and pushing forwards. The cock inside of her started to connect with her g-spot and she moaned herself.

“Yesssssss…” was all Kirsty could say. Alex brought her hands around her mother’s chest and squoze her large breasts. Her fingers found her mother’s swollen nipples and pinched them. Kirsty started to sway her head from side to side and moan “no, no, no…” but Alex kept fucking her. Kirsty started to breathe in short gasps and she mumbled “cumming, cumming” and then let out a low growl and ground her hips backwards to get the cock deeper inside of her.

The extra pressure caught Alex’s clit and she started to orgasm herself. The young woman shuddered as the pleasure ran through her body, stronger than she had ever felt before. She collapsed onto her mother’s back.

They stayed that way, locked at the hips for a few minutes breathing hard.

Kirsty started to stand and Alex responded and pulled back, slipping the dildo from her mother’s abused pussy.

Alex looked down at the dildo, slick with her mother’s juices. She loosened the straps and let it fall to the floor. Had she gone too far? She started to panic and felt like crying. Her mother’s fingers lifted her chin. Kirsty was now stood directly in front of her, smiling softly. Their eyes met and Kirsty moved in and kissed her daughter. A soft, tender kiss. She stroked her daughter’s hair and just said “go to bed”.

Alex smiled weakly and complied.

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Alex slept deeply. Exhaustion and alcohol kept her asleep right through the night.

When she woke with sun’s rays piercing her room she thought about the previous night. She loved her mother and that love had gone deeper last night.

She pictured her mother. Her face, her lips, her breasts.

Mostly though, Alex pictured her mothers’ pussy lips stretched around the dildo and she had fucked her with it. Alex’s right hand crept down to her pussy and within minutes she was biting the pillow to stifle the screams of her orgasm.

Kirsty has slept but awoke in the night wracked with guilt.

She pictured all sorts of scenarios. ‘What would the neighbours say’ etc..

She had dozed off and had wild dreams. Cocks assailed her from everywhere. She was tied to the bed, being fucked by cock after cock.

She had rolled onto her back and was playing with her nipples. God, they felt sensitive. Never this sensitive with Mike. Was it that Alex, even though she wasn’t her biological daughter, was ‘inside’ her somehow? She dozed off again.

During the night, she returned from a bathroom break and stumbled getting back in to bed. She could see the pink vibrator shining in the pale light.

She picked it up, got back into bed and slid the plastic toy down her body. She ran the vibrating tip over nipples making her gasp before she rubbed it around her clit. Her pussy opened and she slipped the tube inside of her. The vibrator was quiet and buried inside her pussy the only sound was her own heavy breathing and then small gasps as she came. Her daughter’s face filled her dreams.