Even having the night to sleep on it and the talk I had with mommy, I'm still confused as fuck. I feel a little guilty. Why the fuck don't I feel more guilty? What the fuck's wrong with me? Mommy says it's genetic, but it's bullshit. No matter what mommy says, I'm responsible for my actions and letting myself go to my desires.
Mommy's taking a shower right now and I'm going to join her. I haven't had a sip of wine. The truth is this is something I want. It's so fucking hard to admit, even to myself, but I want to be with mommy. If I didn't want to be with her, then nothing would have happened between us.
I can see mommy's body through the mist and the hot water feels good as it hits my body. She said I could do whatever I want and this is what I want. Mommy's smiling at me and I look into her green eyes once again. It's my green eyes I'm staring into and it's a little intoxicating.
Mommy's lips press to mine and her hard nipples dig into my skin. I love the way she feels and glad her hands are on my ass. I'd lose my balance from my weak knees, but her grip is keeping my on my feet. Her tongue feels amazing as she plays with mine and I forget to breathe for a moment.
Her hands release my ass and her lips part from mine. I thought mommy said anything I want. That's what I fucking want. Don't fucking stop now, mommy.
The kiss is quickly forgotten as her soapy hands wash my body. They feel so good that I almost loose my knees again. Especially my nipples. That's it mommy, take your time. Shocks are being sent through my body and I remind myself to breathe.
Her hands are moving across my body and they feel wonderful. Not as good as my nipples, but still so fucking good. Mommy's not stopping at my ass and I'm glad. This feels even better than my nipples. I love how thorough she is and will need to remember to do the same for her. Fuck the water feels so good.
Her hands release my ass and I'm fucking pissed. She takes mine in hers and soaps them up. I guess mommy doesn't want to wait any longer. I feel her hard nipples slip between my soapy fingers and she lets out a sigh. Did I sigh when mommy touched me? I don't remember.
Mommy's tits feel good in my hands and not just her nipples, but that's the best part. She turns and my hands move to her ass. This feels almost as good as her nipples and my soapy fingers run down her crack. I love the way this part of mommy feels and she lets out another sigh.
Mommy turns around again and I wish she hadn't done that. Her lips press hard to mine as we rinse off. I moan into her mouth and don't want the shower to end. She pulls me closer and there's no water reaching parts of our body, but this feels even better. I don't care what you do to me, mommy. Just as long as I keep feeling like this.
What the fuck happened to the water? Why the fuck did she stop kissing me? Come on, mommy, quit this fucking bullshit already.
I have a towel in my hand and no idea how it got there. I watch as mommy dries her body and I dry mine as if I'm watching myself from some great distance. There are things still locked away inside of me and I'm afraid to open any more doors.
Mommy's thinking of something and I can see it in her eyes. That's fine, mommy, I'll play along. It should be fun.
Will mommy let me watch Aunt Kayleigh eat her pussy when we get home? Where the fuck did that come from? Shit, I'm more sick than I thought. It's not that I want to watch Aunt Kayleigh eat mommy's pussy. I want to figure how to do it. That's it. That's all there is. Nothing more, which is bullshit.
I want to do more than just watch the two of them together. Learning's important, but there's more to it than that. I want to be with both of them, the way I'm with mommy. My pussy's dripping at the thought of the three of us and I wish she were here.
Another door within me has opened and there's no closing it. I try to put a chain on the others, but I don't think it will hold. There's nothing I can do about the ones that have been opened, but I can fight like hell to keep the rest closed.
Mommy's guiding me to the bed. What happened to the towel? That's alright, the bed's good. Fuck that, it's better than the fucking shower. Did we just take a shower? Yes, I can feel my hair sticking to the back, so we did.
Did mommy just say something? I don't know, but the way she's looking at me, she must have. I want to have her speak again to be sure, but I want to go to bed. Her green eyes look so good. I want to get lost in them completely.
Mommy's voice cuts through the haze, but she sound is distant. "Is there something you want to see, Caoimhe?"
There were more words spoken, but that's what I got out of it. Is she asking me about her body? I don't know. Shit, what do I say.
The words escape my lips and I barely know I'm saying anything. "Pussy."
It's the truth, since that's exactly what I want to see. Was I clear enough with my answer? Did I even answer? I must have, because of the way mommy's smiling. Her mouth opens and mommy says something, but I can't hear the words. Shit, I hate this fucking haze.
Mommy's lying on her back and her legs are spread wide. How the fuck did she get on the bed that fast. I don't know and I don't fucking care. All that matters is she's spreading her legs a little wider and find myself between them.
How the fuck did I get here? I don't fucking care. All that matters is I'm here and staring at her pussy is more intoxicating than her eyes.
I stare at mommy's pink lips and like the way they fold over. Mommy's dripping pussy smells so good. Her clit is pressing through and it looks so cute. Am I drooling? I don't care.
Her pussy hole is hidden, but I can see just how wet she is. Am I this wet? I don't even need to ask. I already know the answer. My fingers reach out for her lips and they feel soft. I think mommy just sighed. Good, I'm glad mommy likes this.
I part mommy's lips and see her clit stand up on its own. That may be my favorite part about her pussy. The smell gets a little better as my eyes soak in the sea of pink and the wonder of the design. Is this what Aunt Kayleigh's pussy looks like, or is each one different?
Mommy's starting to ooze out of her hole and I like the way it feels on my fingers. It's hardly open at all and wonder if mommy will mind. I don't think she will. Was that a sigh?
I pull her pussy open carefully, but it's not easy to do. My fingers are too slick from what mommy's releasing, but I manage somehow. I hope I didn't hurt mommy when I did that. I stare into her open pussy and see pink that's lost to shadow. That shadow fucking sucks and I hate it.
I press my tongue into the hole and taste mommy's sweetness. I love it even more this time and hope it keeps getting better. Does Aunt Kayleigh's pussy taste like this, or is it something else? I'm glad it's just me and mommy here, but I wish Aunt Kayleigh would come by for a visit.
I press my lips to the center of her pussy and start to kiss her lips. I remember where mommy touched herself to make her cum. I bypass kissing anything else and stick my tongue against her hard clit. That was definitely a moan.