Chapter 2: Seeking My Mom’s Advice

I’d been masturbating all the past week over the possibilities, especially when it came to Tammy being with her father and brother. I wanted so bad to give them the gift I had, to help them become close as a family. But it was one step at a time and for now Rick was the next brick to be laid in my plan - literally as well as figuratively!

As usual whenever I had a problem or question I went to my mother to get her advice. Over the years we have shared everything in my life and our relationship today goes far beyond that of a typical mother and daughter. I knew if anyone could help me figure this out that my mother was the one.

One morning after my dad had woken me in his special way and left for work, instead of going back to bed for a while (or chatting on-line for a few minutes to let myself settle down), I went to their bedroom where my mother was still asleep.

I crawled in bed with her and slipped under the blankets. My mother loved heavy comforters and she kept the room pretty cool so it felt good to snuggle under them. She was laying on her side, facing her edge of the bed so I slipped up against her and fit my body next to hers. The warmth of her smooth bare skin felt so good against mine. My naked breasts pressed against her back and her ass was cupped in my crotch.

I put my arm around her and held her large breast in my hand. Her nipple was hard and I wondered what she was dreaming about! I buried my face in her hair and just laid there, enjoying the comfort and security of being close to my mom. I fell asleep this way only to wake up to find my mother on top of me, kissing my breasts and running her hands all over me.

“Good morning sleepy eyes,” she said in a cheerful voice. “I woke up to find a surprise in bed with me. What’s the matter, didn’t your dad take care of you this morning?”

We both giggled at that. She knew better than that - my dad hadn’t missed a morning with me since I got home from school. I played along though, knowing what she really wanted.

“Why don’t you check for yourself?” I said coyly

My mom grinned and hummed a “Mmmmmmm” after which she moved her head to between my legs. I spread them apart for her and she started to lick me while I laid my head back on the pillow and enjoyed it. Nobody knows how to lick my pussy better than my mom, not even my dad. I don’t know if it’s because she is just damn good at it or if somehow as my mother she just knows what is best for me. It doesn’t matter, all I know is that my mom licks pussy better than any other girl I have ever known!

My mom’s also a darn good teacher when it comes to sucking cocks and I owe much of my reputation to her teachings over the years. It doesn’t hurt either to have a father who provides plenty of feedback and instruction to go along with it!

We spent the next couple of hours in bed together loving one another. I will always be my dad’s little girl, his only daughter who strives to please her father in every way she can. With my mom it is more mutual, more like the intimacy shared between two lovers.

It’s almost how I envision it will be with my husband someday, the only man to whom I will ever “make love” too. I say “man” because I firmly believe I already have that relationship with my mom. I have a hard enough time writing about my sexual experiences as it is but I find it almost impossible to put into words how I feel about her and how it feels when we make love. As a result I really don’t even like to put in down as when I read it back it just seems to somehow cheapen the experience.

Suffice it to say for those couple of hours a mother and daughter transcended their traditional roles and became lovers in every sense of the word. When we were done, I laid there in bed with her arms around me, feeling a glow that comes from being fully satisfied - emotionally and physically in a way that has never happened with any man yet in my life, not even my father.

As we laid there we started talking about the events of the past week, particularly with Tammy and Uncle Rick. My mom was still concerned about what I had done with Tammy, worried that she was too young for me to go any farther with. Showing her how to cyber on the Internet and hooking her up with some guys that liked to masturbate for her wasn’t a problem for her since she could have found that out for herself. It didn’t hurt that my mom liked it when guys sent me pics of them cumming her so she couldn’t really say anything about them doing it with Tammy’s. If anything she was glad I had helped her learn about it so she wouldn’t get caught up with some pervert.