Chapter 1

Dear Storiesonline, my name is Hannah, and I’m 14 years old. My mother Ann is very protective of me, but, I did not see why until the car ride from the studio to our little rented apartment. From that moment on, things got really weird.

It all started in the dressing room with my friends from the studio. Everyone was cheering and having a good time. When I hugged my mom, right then and there, she gave me a kiss on the lips, but, not the usual kiss, this one was really passionate. Shocked, I asked:

“Mom! What the?”

She put her finger to my lips to shut me up. The bus ride back to the studio was awkward enough with my mom ignoring me the entire trip. When we got to the car, things got worse:

“Have I kissed you like that before?” Mom asked.

“No, mother, what’s going on?” I asked.

“Inside, now!” She demanded.

Once I put my stuff in the back, I did what mom told me to do. As soon as mom got in, we pulled out only to park behind the studio. By the time she did that, the lot was empty. Mom turned to me and said:

“Turn your phone off.”

Again, I honored her request, and asked:

“Mom, what is this all about?”

However, instead of answering me, she blatantly put her hand down my pants and started to pet my vagina like she would a dog or a cat. I simply did not believe that she would be in love with me, but, while moaning, I asked:

“Mmm, ohh, mom, ohh, now I know why. Ohh!”

“Yes, sweetheart. Now you know.”

Right then and there, she kissed me again. During the kiss, she stopped petting my vagina and started to probe inside with her finger, slowly encircling and tracing my labia. Suddenly, without warning, her finger slipped inside while my muscles sucked it in. She held it there for a little while, then, she slowly took it out, broke our kiss and offered her finger to me:

“Here, baby, taste.”

I did exactly what she asked. However, I sniffed it, then, I slowly sucked on it. It tasted really good. After I tasted it, I said to her: “Mom, I want more.”

After she put the car into gear, she said:

“Sweetie, I promise you, you will get more. Even taste me.”

Looking forward to ‘tasting mom’ and getting wetter thinking about it. I was squirming in my seat all the way back to the apartment. Once we pulled into the parking complex, and parked the car. She rubbed my crotch with her hand and said:

“Oh, my. You’re soaked.”

Speechless, I just kissed my mom deeply with my tongue. When she pulled away, I said:

“Mom, I am so horny for you right now. I might burst on the way to the apartment.”

Puzzled, she said:

“Hannah, let’s go to the backseat.”

Again, doing what she asked, but, taking my shoes, socks, pants, and panties off just to gingerly toss them over the seat into the back of the car. Surprisingly, my clothes landed on my gear bag. At that moment, I started to rub my sticky-wet labia, suddenly, mom got into the back with me, took my hand away and started to very slowly rub my clitoris with her fingertips. While rubbing me, she was very slowly licking my labia. With my back against the car door, all I did was grab onto my mom’s hair, just ‘cause it felt so damned good. It did not take long for me to build up a climax. However, when it hit, I released my mom and held onto the seat only to let it go: