Chapter 3: Mom Welcomes Me Home

So anyway, the two of us were on top of the bed, each of us on our sides, resting on our elbows as we faced one another. My mom was the first to speak.

“That was so great of you Kelly to satisfy him like that,” she said. “I can’t tell you how horny he’s been this week as it came time for you to come home. I tried to keep up with it - God knows I tried, but it’s like he’s had this continuous erection all week! He even fucked Kristen and your aunt a few times but it was like nothing was enough for him. That was the most content I’ve seen him all week!”

I just smiled at her, almost feeling honored by what she told me but at the same time a bit thrilled to find out how much he had been dying to fuck me all week.

“Well mom,” I said in reply, “I AM his daughter after all. I mean, isn’t that what I am SUPPOSE to do for him?”

My mom nodded her head slowly. “Yea, I guess so but still, you don’t have to let him fuck you to show him you love him.”

“But mom, I WANT him to fuck me if that’s what HE wants,” I protested.

“Well, so long as you feel that way I guess it’s OK,” she replied. “I just wanted a chance to tell you how much I appreciated what you did for him.”

She reached for me and we moved close to each other, embracing one another and pressing our warm nude bodies tightly together. Her leg moved over mine and I pushed mine over and between her legs until my thigh was pressed against her pussy and my pussy was pushed up against her leg. We didn’t hump each other but rather just laid together like that for a while, just soaking in the other’s warmth as we hugged and kissed.

It wasn’t the same as when I kissed my dad. With my dad it was always me kissing my father whereas with my mom it was more like we were equals, more of a mutual sharing than one dominating over the other. I didn’t submit myself to my mom nor would she have allowed me to do so. We shared ourselves with one another, each offering ourselves to the other but at the same time taking something as well.

As our tongues explored I felt her hands roaming over me, softly caressing me and stroking me all over. I was doing the same for her, sometimes just running my fingers through her hair while at others caressing her large boobs or running my fingers through her thick pubic hair. My pussy was still wet with my own cum and my dad’s sperm was still dripping out of me. My mom’s hand played between my legs, spreading it around my pussy and thighs before she licked it off her fingers with a naughty grin on her face.

“I’ve always loved the taste of his cum,” she said, licking her lips, “But it’s even better this way.”

Her breasts were pressed against mine and I pushed my hips up tighter against her such that my pussy was pressing into her leg more. I squirmed slightly such that it rubbed against her, making my clit respond as it pressed against her. It felt so natural to be with my mom like this, a mother and daughter sharing their emotions and bodies in a loving embrace. There was nothing between us, physically or emotionally, just a woman and the girl she brought into this world, together as only a mother and daughter can be - or even understand.

We kissed passionately and I could taste my cum and my dad’s on her lips. Our tongues met and I couldn’t help but giggle a little as she tickled me.

“Oh mom, I missed you so much,” I whispered softly to her, “I love you.”

“I love you too Kelly,” my mom murmured back to me, “and I missed you too, in so many ways.”

She kissed my neck and licked my ear after which her tongue ran down the side of my neck. I just closed my eyes and rolled over on my back as I knew what she was about to do. My pussy was tingling like crazy as I almost stopped breathing in anticipation. I felt her hair draped over me as she gently kissed my upper chest and slowly moved down to my breasts. She kissed my nipples lightly and then took one in her mouth, tugging on it lightly as she sucked on it, pulling it further into her mouth. Her hands each held one of my boobs as she sucked on the one and gently massaged them both.

After a while she let one hand free and let it roam slowly down by body as she continued to pay attention to my ever more sensitive nipples and breasts. I gasped as I felt the touch of her hand between my legs, probing my pussy until her fingers slipped between my still swollen pussy lips. She slowly worked her finger into my pussy and then even more slowly pulled it out and moved back to my clit where she teased me by running small circles around it, touching it just enough to set me off and then backing away from it and returning to her little circles. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as she touched me in exactly the right way to get me horny as hell - not that I needed much incentive.

“Oh mom ... that feels so good,” I whispered in a husky voice, the lust evident in its tone.

My mom didn’t say a word but instead gave my nipple one last tug and then let it drop from her mouth. She alternated between kissing me and licking me as she worked her way down my stomach. It seemed to take forever but finally she was at my pussy. My mom was on her knees at my side, her head down between my legs. To my delight she lifted one leg and straddled me, her ass in front of my face. She worked her way back until her pussy was directly over my face and lowered herself down to me. We both started to work on the other’s pussy. It was hard to lick her actually, as the feeling of her tongue and mouth on mine was making it difficult to think about anything else. Her pussy was covered with thick pubic hair which smothered my face and smelled strongly of her sex. My tongue reached up and licked her.