It was broad daylight outside, but from the look of things inside Jessica Ferraro's bedroom, it might as well have been the middle of the night.
With the door shut, the lights switched off and the heavy black-out curtains draped over the windows blocking any hint of sunlight, the room was shrouded in near complete darkness. Since her job - which she hated with a passion, by the way - demanded that she work overnight, all of this was a vital necessity for someone who had to spend much of the day asleep. A nice fan was also sometimes needed - it would provide a cool breeze and it's low drone would drown out any inadvertent noises her daughters might make - but she was doing without it today.
As was her normal custom, she had gone to bed this morning wearing only her birthday suit. It was also normal for her to eventually kick the sheets off in her sleep and she had already done just that today, leaving her fully exposed. This had never been any kind of problem before, but this day was going to be different.
In absolute silence, the door cracked open and a head was poked in, looking about cautiously to make sure that all was as it should be. Satisfied, the figure of a young woman darted swiftly into the room, easing the door shut again without a sound. Making not a single noise that would betray it's presence, the figure padded it's way over to the side of the bed to gaze down at the snoring woman in the bed with a pleased leer.
Slipping off the bathrobe that was all she was wearing, the figure wasted no more time in climbing up onto the bed.
Jessica was a heavy sleeper and, while the rocking mattress did wake her up, she was quite slow to rouse herself. Certainly, she was not alert enough to defend herself when the other woman straddled her quickly, catching hold of her wrists and pinning them down to either side of her head.
"Huh? Wass goin' on? Hoo dat?"
Leaning down, the mysterious young lady started kissing her way along Jessica's jaw and nibbling at her neck. She instinctively lifted her chin with a pleased sigh, turning her head to allow easier access, still not sufficiently awake to recognize that she was being molested in her own bed by some unknown stranger.
In the meantime, breasts were rubbing against her's and Jessica could not resist arching her back up and off the bed, trying to get some more of that. Her long legs spreading open, the intimate junction between them stirring to life, she let out a long whine of pleasure over how this person was manipulating her.
It had been far too long since anyone . . .
Her eyes coming open at long last, blinking the sleep away, the middle aged woman suddenly found herself lost in a sea of near total darkness with someone sitting on her and holding her down, teasing her face and neck with tender and romantic little kisses.
It was only then that Jessica recognized just how wrong all of this was and started to react accordingly, trying to pull herself free of this person's grip, twisting her body in the hopes of throwing her off. Her assailant was unmoved though, only responding by holding on to her wrists even more tightly, pushing her hips down so that their cunts bumped hard against each other.
Jessica let out a heartfelt cry as she felt that wet pussy grind against her own, a wild surge of energy ricocheting through her and her traitorous body automatically pushing her hips up in search of more.
She may have been successfully distracted from her escape attempt, but that didn't keep her from knowing that this wasn't supposed to be happening. "What's going on here?" Jessica demanded breathlessly. "Who is that?"
There would be no further questions as her mouth was quickly covered with a firm kiss, sending a jolt through the middle-aged woman.
It was more than a little astonishing to Jessica that this should feel so good to her considering that she had been woken out of a sound sleep by someone who was assaulting her in her own bed, but she was able to make some sort of sense out of it now that she was much more awake.
For one thing, she figured that it was quite unlikely some strange woman would have broken in here just to have her way with her, so this just about had to be one of her two daughters. For another thing, Jessica Ferraro was a powder keg, ready to blow at the slightest provocation. It had been far too long since her pussy had seen any action beyond her own busy fingers and that had never, ever been enough to satisfy her libido. This was happening just at a time when she needed to get laid something awful.
Under the circumstances, she found herself more than ready to lie back and let this happen, focusing her full attention on enjoying the ride. Oh, she was certainly not blind to the fact that incest was kind of kinky and perverse, but also knew that there wasn't any risk of either of them giving birth to a child with webbed toes or a third nostril.
She would just deal with the consequences later.
Jessica was distracted from her ruminations when a second kiss landed on her lips.
A tongue requested admission and she willingly opened her mouth for it, hungrily kissing the other woman back. In mere moments, they were making out so passionately and so hungrily that it almost looked as if they were trying to eat each other's faces. Deep moans came rumbling up from the backs of their throats, clearly expressing just how much they were both enjoying this.
Their twats had stopped moving against each other once they started kissing, but now the mystery woman once again focused some attention on what was going on down below. Jessica groaned into her attacker's mouth as they rubbed against each other, gently at first but then harder and harder, faster and faster.
Though she struggled to free her hands, hoping to grab this woman by the ass and try to push her down against her even more firmly, Jessica's wrists were being held too tightly and she wasn't able to break free. With a determined snarl, she instead shoved her cunt up again and managed to get the same result.
The next few minutes were lost to a fury of bumping and grinding, pushing and shoving, their breasts bouncing against each other. Gasping and grunting, releasing animalistic howls of the purest pleasure, the two women quickly lost all capacity for sensible, rational thought in their pursuit of the massive climax that was already building within them both. Thrusting harder and harder against each other, the friction built quickly into a blazing inferno that neither of them could have controlled even had they wanted to.
The orgasm that finally overtook them was huge, striking each simultaneously.
Jessica sagged back in the aftermath, exhausted and breathing hard as the world seemed to swim drunkenly around her. The woman on top of her seemed to have been worn to a frazzle as well, her grip on the other woman's wrists releasing at last as she had to brace herself against the bed's headboard to keep from crashing down on the older woman.
When the woman atop her started to awkwardly climb off her then, perhaps interested in bringing this forbidden interlude to an end, Jessica saw an opportunity. With her hands now free and the young woman no longer sitting on her, all she had to do was reach over to switch on the lamp on her bedside table and she would finally know who it was that had just made love to her! That was easier said than done though as she still had no strength and hardly knew which way was up.
She was not given the chance to even try, though.
Once she had not only dismounted her dazed victim but had also climbed off the bed, the woman immediately grabbed hold of Jessica's ankles and none too gently hauled her over to the edge of the mattress. Kneeling down on the carpet and spreading those legs wide apart, the woman leaned in and devoured her.
Already overheated, Jessica immediately lost her mind.
