Chapter 8: Sunday Morning Sex
Sunday morning, Lynn became sleepily aware of a pleasing feeling as she woke: Kari curled up tight to her. Lynn slowly, gently slipped up out of bed and stretched, padding down the hall to the bathroom. After emptying her bladder, Lynn brushed her teeth and went down to the kitchen for something to drink. She settled for OJ, and took her glass into the living room, only so recently, the scene of the crime of seduction and pleasure. Lynn came to the realization that she was still nude, her thighs still sticky from the night before. She giggled at herself.
About that same time, Kari had slipped down the hall and into the bathroom herself, and was brushing her teeth. She had just sat down to pee when Lynn walked back in, stepping past her, and turned on the shower. Leaning down into the tub as she was, Lynn's fine bottom was pointed at Kari, wither legs parted just enough for the girl to get a nice view of her mom's sweet pussy as well. Kari finished her business, and the both slipped wordlessly into the shower.
The warm spray enveloped them both, as they pushed next to each other, breast to breast, and kissed, long slow and deep. When the kiss broke, Kari asked "May I wash you now Ma'am?" She wanted to be the slut this morning. In truth, Kari was somewhat confused by the back and forth switching of roles. As brave as she had been to Domme her mother, she was finding it easier to slut for her. Lynn smiled, and gave her permission. Kari began to gently wash Lynn's body, sudsy lather from the shower gel making her slippery.
Kari started at Lynn's shoulders, working down her arms, then in across her tummy. She worked back up, but did not touch Lynn's delightful tits, not yet. Lynn, for her part, turned, and Kari began to wash her back, slow and easy, from shoulders to ass. Kari was getting very aroused, rubbing and washing her mom's fine firm ass, but Lynn turned back around. Kari then started on the gentle curves of Lynn's boobs, one in each hand, lathering gently, rubbing, and teasing. Kari slid slowly to the floor of the shower. Her hands slid round Lynn's legs, washing them from her toes up. She reached round washing both front and back, working up, higher and higher. Finally, she reached Lynn's pussy. She worked the gel softly into the hair she had trimmed and groomed yesterday, and worked it all over mom's mound. Lynn obliged her by parting her legs. Kari washed and washed...rubbing softly, slippery sudsy fun. Lynn wiggled a little, as her clit swelled up. Kari stood back up, and began making sure all the suds were rinsed. She took the showerhead out of its holder, and used it to gently wash away all the soap. When she began to rinse Lynn's pussy, Lynn spread wider.
For all her experience at self pleasure, Kari had never learned about the shower massage. Oh, she knew of it from pictures, but had never tried it. Lynn reached down, and took the showerhead from the girl, turning it to "pulse" before handing it back. She placed her hand over Kari's holding the wand, as she directed to splashing jets of water on herself. Kari realized very quickly what she should be doing, and she worked the water back and forth over mom's sex. Lynn enjoyed the sensation. Kari didn't just let the jets spray; she worked to just a bit different angle with each second, back and forth. The effect was lick a lover's tongue, flickering back and forth, with the intensity of the water jets added as a bonus.
Lynn reached out, and pulled Kari's head down to her tits, shoving a hard nipple into the girl's greedily sucking lips. Lynn moaned softly, as an orgasm quickly built up inside her. It was a pleasing cum, not earth shaking, not huge, just a good strong long orgasm. She pulled back and took the showerhead, putting it back into the holder. She pushed Kari down slowly, till the girl was on her knees again, and pulled her face in between her thighs. Kari's tongue snaked out, quickly, licking and sucking the squeaky clean pussy in front of her. Lynn's fingers were tightly twined into Kari's wet hair, and she slowly humped the girls face till that feeling swept over her again, and she had another long slow orgasm.
Lynn pulled Kari to her feet, and helped her to wash herself. Lynn turned Kari to face away from her to wash her back. She slid her arms round the girl, and was then washing her front, with Kari pulled up tight to her. Lynn's hands slid down over the girl's tummy. Kari's eyes were closed, lost in the pleasure of being touched. Lynn's hand slid between Kari's legs. Her fingers slid up and down between the slippery folds of Kari's pussy, then two fingers, slid in one motion, to the knuckle, inside the tight young box. Kari gasped at Lynn's sudden taking of her sex. Lynn's fingers worked in a steady rhythm, in and out of her. She leaned closer, pulling the girl tighter, moaning in her ear, "Is this what my cunt needs? Does my cunt need fucked?" Lynn's fingers were driving in and out now, firmer, harder, her palm pressed to the girl's mound, teasingly putting pressure on her clit.
"Oh, yes Ma'am! Fuck me! Fuck your cunt please!"
Kari was angled slightly forward, her butt pressed tight to Lynn's mound. Lynn held the girl tightly, pumping her fingers in and out, as she rubbed her mound up and down on Kari's ass. Lynn was kissing the slut's neck, as she fucked her. Her other hand was now teasing and squeezing Kari's round tits. Kari was pushing back, riding her mom's fingers, moaning and squealing. It took no time at all, she was begging.
