As she showered, Melanie remembered with a smile the first time her mum had caught her masturbating. She had just turned 18, Dale and Melanie's mum, Emily, had just finished having a more than usually loud sex session, and Melanie was caught up in the sound of them having such good sex. When they went quiet, Melanie was still wanking her brains out, just this side of a really powerful orgasm of her own. Although she'd tried so very hard to be quiet, Melanie was doing some pretty loud moaning and whimpering of her own. She cried out as the first tsunami wave of her orgasm hit her and at that exact moment, Emily was coming through Melanie's bedroom door. Melanie couldn't stop, her fingers still working at lightning speed between her legs, her orgasm was so big it overtook her in convulsions.
Emily stood nude just inches from the side of Melanie's bed, Dale's and her own juices glistening together on her skin from her belly to her knees in the pale moonlight. She suddenly realized that her daughter wasn't at all in pain or injured in any way, nor was she having a nightmare. She was in the middle of a powerful orgasm and Emily was intruding. She watched her daughter as wave after wave of glorious orgasm swept over her.
Mother and daughter nudity wasn't anything new with Emily and Melanie. Since Melanie was an infant, they had bathed together. Melanie's father went missing before she was born, so for many years it was just her and Emily. Especially in the hottest part of the summer, it would be nothing for them to bathe together in a cool tub and then laze about their apartment nude, even after Emily had met and married Dale. Even though Dale didn't participate in the baths or their special time, he was aware of it all. Emily, being quite young herself, didn't put up all of the same parental boundaries most other parents had with their children. This was the first time, though, that they were nude together in conjunction with sex. Emily saw Melanie in a whole new light, and Emily was finding herself very turned on by it.
Melanie, now thinking she was in some sort of trouble, began crying as her orgasm faded. "Oh, Mummy!" she managed between shudders, "I'm sorry..."
Emily forgot all about the sex juices on her and sat next to Melanie and put her arms around her still orgasming daughter. Still fresh from her own orgasm, Emily's nipples instantly hardened as they came in contact with Melanie's soft, warm flesh. She held her sobbing daughter close and shushed her ear. "There's nothing at all for you to be sorry about, my love. Nothing at all. You're a beautiful young woman and women need sexual release as much as men do. If anything it's me who should be apologizing for intruding."
And with that, Emily kissed her. It was the same mother - daughter kiss they'd shared countless times, but this time, it was different. This time, they lingered a little. This time there was something else there.
Emily loosened her hold on Melanie and Melanie fell cradled in her mother's arms. Emily smiled and looked upon her daughter's beautiful face, a face so very beautiful and so very similar to her own. The fear of being in trouble had left Melanie's face and was replaced by post-orgasmic calm.
"Do you do that often?" Emily broke the silence.
"What? Play with myself?" smiled Melanie as she brushed her hand across her pubes.
"Yes, darling. Do you?" Emily smiled a reassuring smile.
"Almost as often as you and Dale have sex. I can't help it, Mum, there's something in hearing you two that gets me all excited. I mean, look at you! Your nipples are still hard enough to suck and you've got sex all over you." Melanie drew a finger across Emily's belly from her pubes to her navel. Emily felt a new tingle in her clit and her nipples got even harder. "Is that you or is that Dale?" Melanie asked, her wet fingertip raised between them.
"A little bit of both, I'd say," smiled Emily. She was trying to not sound turned on. But she could feel that she was. When Melanie's finger disappeared into her mouth, Emily could feel new wetness growing between her legs.
