Chapter 3: Thanking My Mom While My Dad Watches

“Hey girl,” my mom called out to me, “Doesn’t Mom get something for everything you’ve gotten this year?

I grinned at her. She must’ve been pretty turned on seeing me kissing my dad as usually when we were together she just liked to sit back and watch us. I gave my dad a peck in the cheek and moved over to my mom. Sitting next to her we leaned towards one another and I felt her lips meet mine as we entered into a sensuous and loving kiss.

“Now why don’t you slip that dress off,” she murmured to me softly.

As I did she opened her robe and I saw she was naked underneath. My mom may be in her forties now but you would never know it looking at her body which looked at least ten years younger. Granted she worked hard to keep it that way with her diet and exercise but there were some things that only good genes could take care of and I hoped they were in me as I would love to look as good as her when I got to her age!

“Mmmmmmm, I want you,” she whispered to me as I sat down next to her naked. This was something special for me as it was very rare for her to ask me that - especially when my dad was around. In fact, this was the first time she had interrupted us to ask me to be with her so I knew something special indeed was happening here.

I never even looked over to my dad as I put my arms around my mom’s neck and we kissed like two passionate lovers. She had her arms around me and she pulled me tightly against her nude body. I loved the feel of our bodies touching like this, the soft, warm touch of my mother’s nude body against mine. It seemed only natural to be with her like this, for a daughter to be so close to her mother.

Being with my mom was different than being with my dad. With him I was giving myself to him for his pleasure. I would have done anything for my dad, ANYTHING - all he had to do was ask. With my mom it was more like I was blending with her, merging with my mom to create something more than the two of us apart. I can’t hardly explain it but it is like nothing I feel with anyone else and I doubt I will ever fell with anyone - even my husband.

I heard a snap and realized my dad was taking pictures of us. I couldn’t blame him, it wasn’t often he got to see his wife and daughter like this. Usually we concentrated on him when he was around and only did this when we were alone. I wondered what he would do with them later - maybe even masturbate when he was alone and needed some “encouragement”?

Ignoring him, mom laid back on the couch, pulling me down on top of her naked body. My hair fell over her face as we kissed some more. Kissing her neck first, I then worked my way slowly down to her full breasts, sucking on her hard nipples softly at first and then pulling on them harder with my teeth. She squeezed her boobs while I sucked on them and licked them, pushing them up against my face. As she continued to play with them I kissed her stomach and slowly made my way until the edges of her thick pubic hair met my face. I could smell the strong scent of her pussy and knew she must have been quite wet for it to be that heavy already. As I kneeled down between her spread legs I put my hands up and under her ass, lifting her into my face as I kissed the top of her pussy and then licked her clit gently.