Mommy's got talents.
This one is a tribute to my adoptive moms. While this is pure fiction, it is a telling of their talents and love. You don't have to agree with any of it, not forcing our ways on any of you, I just like the story and the emotions that led me to write it.
Joan, Jo to most, was almost nineteen as she returned home after her first year at college. She was returning home to an almost empty house because her mother and stepfather had divorced. He had moved away taking her step sister with him so it would be just Jo and her mom. Jo was gay and was having some personal conflict in how to tell her mother. She loved her mom, and didn't want to heap any more drama onto her just now.
Jo got home a bit late in the evening because of some really bad traffic, so she figured her mom might be asleep but to her surprise there she was opening the front door as Jo's car pulled up the drive. Jo immediately noticed her mother's attire, and it was totally out of character for her. She had on really tight yoga pants that showed that she definitely wasn't wearing panties, and her way to tight cut off tank hugged her ample breasts and revealed her mom had nipple piercings?
"Oh Jo, my baby, I am so happy to have you home darling." The hug was warm and long, with Jo feeling those piercings pressing through the thin fabric into her own much smaller breasts. Her mom kissed her on the cheek as she released the hug and helped bring some of her bags into the house. "I am really glad to have you home babydoll, I have missed you so much." "Me too mom, it's been too long, and you look great by the way, I have to say the new look is really looking good on you." Jo was taking in her mom's new hair style, mostly short, one side buzzed close with the rest able to be styled up or let hang. It looked good with her almost black hair. "I had to reinvent myself Jo, I just couldn't live like I had any longer, but its late. We can start to catch up tomorrow."
For Jo being home from college meant not having any of her girl pals to share a bed with. She had pretty much known she was gay all along but college let her explore it to its fullest. Once in bed Jo reached her hand inside her already moist panties and began to slowly rub her swollen pussy. She loved rubbing the hood over her clit and as she worked it faster and faster, she began to picture her own mother's nipples through that tight top. "Oh, fuck Jo, that's pretty perverted" she said to herself aloud as she rocked her pelvis against her hand. Her orgasm shook her hard, head back as she imagined things a daughter shouldn't. She lay there for a few moments before getting up to get herself a bottle of water.
Jo's mom, Rebecca, stripped naked as soon as she got to her bedroom. Having her daughter home meant that she either had to reveal her new lesbian lifestyle or not have dates home any longer. She figured her daughter would understand but she just wasn't sure yet. The thirty-nine-year-old grabbed her favorite bad dragon dildo from her toy drawer and laid back on her bed, her legs spread wide as she rubbed the doggie dick tip up and down her dripping cunt. She began by picturing her one friend Melody who had introduced her to the joys of a woman's love. Her pussy swelled and spread wide, allowing the entry of the rather large cock to squeeze inside her, causing her to moan a bit louder than she realized.
Jo stood there in the hall outside her mom's room, the bottle of water in her hand almost forgotten as she tried to take in the scene her eyes were taking in. Her mom was right there, on her bed, naked and legs spread wide as she moved a wicked looking dildo in and out of her pussy. Jo could see the barbell piercings on her mom's erect nipples, could see her shaved bald pussy, with its swollen labia and the way it glistened from her juices. But it was the way her mother called out to someone named Melody as she came hard that really shocked her. Her mom liked women now.