My daughter Katie was spending a weekend home from college. It was great having her back home, if only for a weekend. I was feeling lonely since my husband passed away unexpectedly in a car crash some years back. My only saving grace was my daughter Katie. Katie was 18 years old and I was pushing fifty, which made me feel even older. But then something happened between Katie and myself that made me feel young, and whole, again.
It all began when I caught my daughter sunbathing in our backyard. I was on the second floor of our house when I walked by the huge bedroom window where you can look out and have a clear view of our backyard and just happened to catch her lying on a towel in her skimpy bikini. I started to walk by when I first noticed her, but something inside me--I don't know what it was--made me stop and stare out the window in a lustful manner at my lovely young daughter. The more I stared at my half-naked daughter, the hornier I became. Things really got hotter when she started rubbing suntan lotion all over her tanned, glistening body. I knew I shouldn't have felt the way I did, but, damn it, I just couldn't seem to control myself! I looked around and checked to see if anyone else happened to be staring out their windows as I was doing, and, when I saw no one, I lifted up the dress I was wearing with one hand and slipped my other hand inside my panties.
I started playing with myself the way I did when I was younger as I watched my daughter. I started fingering myself with harder strokes as I closed my eyes and began imagining myself outside with Katie lying on top of her doing things to her that mothers weren't supposed to do to their own daughters. I opened my eyes and caught her turning over on her flat stomach--the way mine use to be!--and I caught a glimpse of her shapely round buttocks sticking out of her bikini bottoms. I fucked myself faster as I moaned out and had the biggest orgasm I've had in a long, long time. And, not only did I come, but I squirted all over the window, which was something else I hadn't done in a long time, at least not since the last time my husband and I made love which was months before he died. I fell to my knees, gasping for breath, and leaned on the window, staring straight at my own watery come that was streaming down the window. Feeling a little kinkier than normal, I stuck out my tongue and licked up all my come from off the window. It was hot, sticky and tasted oh so good! The question now remained, as I watched my daughter get up and walk inside the house, what was I going to do about the newfound lust I now had for my daughter.
I was still pondering that very question as I laid in bed getting ready to go to sleep. I was sitting up in bed trying to read a book--when what I was really doing was thinking about screwing my own daughter!--when Katie walked in. I looked up at her as she sat down next to me on my bed and had to literally force myself not to jump her bones right then and there! She was wearing an oversized white T-shirt that barely covered her pink panties. She leaned her pretty little head down and gave me a goodnight kiss, which caused my pussy to throb and ache with lust for her that much more. Again, I had to force myself not to stick my tongue down her throat and take her in my arms and ravish her. She pulled her lips away from mine and said in her baby doll voice, smiling sweetly at her mother, "Goodnight, Mom."
"Goodnight, sweetheart," I managed to say, my voice sounding a little more crackly than usual I was so torn up from her kiss.
She turned and walked out of my bedroom. I stared at her as her small, firm hips swayed back and forth, the bottom part of her buttocks sticking out of her pink panties the way they had done when she was sunbathing in the backyard. She closed the door behind her, and my head fell backwards into my pillow. Feeling rather ashamed of the feelings I was having for my only daughter that seem to have only intensified, I threw my book down on the nightstand next to the bed and turned off the light. I laid in bed and tried to go to sleep, but, after what felt like an eternity but was really just a few hours, I realized it was no use trying to sleep as I kept having these lurid, incestuous thoughts about my daughter. I turned on the light and sat up in bed, wondering once again what I was going to do about these thoughts and feelings I was having over and over for Katie.
Then, as if a light had been turned on inside my head, I slowly got up off my bed and slowly walked down the dark hall to Katie's bedroom. Don't ask me why I did this; I just did it. It was like I was no longer in control of my own actions and I was now acting on impulse. I slowly, almost cautiously, opened the door to my daughter's bedroom. I stepped in and looked down to see her lying sound asleep on her bed. I knew I was taking a chance, but, after I closed her bedroom door, I turned on the light in her room. The light hitting her face roused her a little, but, luckily, it didn't wake her. I sat down as softly as I could on the edge of her bed and just stared lovingly, lustfully, for a moment at my daughter.
She was so beautiful! She didn't have the covers pulled over her, so I was able to gaze at every luscious inch of my daughter's slim, toned body. Her shirt was pulled up over her waist, and her pink panties were staring up at me seemingly begging me to bend down and take a peek at what was inside, which is just what I did! I lowered myself down as I grabbed her panties by both sides and, as slowly and as carefully as I could, pulled them down to above her knees. My daughter's trimmed pussy was now staring me right in the face, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life! I put my nose right between her legs and sniffed her cunt. I couldn't help but moan out a little at my daughter's musky, wonderful scent. I quickly closed my mouth when she started rousing again, but, again, she didn't wake up.
Once I was certain she was still asleep, I stuck my nose in the middle of her dark brown pubic hair, which matched the color of her long and curly hair on top of her lovely head, and took in another big whiff. I stopped myself from moaning out loud this time, though it was hard since her pussy hair smelled just as sweetly as her cunt lips. I stared at my daughter's pussy for I don't know how long before I couldn't stand it any longer. I just had to taste her! I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked her outer lips. When I didn't get a reaction from my sleeping daughter, I got a little bolder and stuck my tongue a little further up her sweet-tasting twat. This time Katie did moan out a little, but it still didn't wake her. Being even more bold, I shoved my tongue all the way inside of her and started fucking Katie, my very own daughter, with my tongue.
That got her attention! All of sudden, as I was darting my tongue ferociously in and out of her wettening ginch, Katie came awake in an instant as she sat up in her bed. Her eyes widened to the point where they looked like they were about to fly right of their sockets when she gazed down and saw her own mother's face between her legs lapping merrily away at her pussy.
