Chapter 10

May turned around, her eyes wide with shock and excitement. Her daughter Kay stood there, a knowing smile on her young, lovely face.

"Hi, Mama," the teenager repeated.

May stood as if paralyzed, confused and excited by the strange, incestuous desires coursing through her horny body. She trembled a little, afraid of her own needs.

"Mmmmmm, you're so pretty and sexy, Mama," Kay whispered, her hand reaching out to the woman.

Suddenly, May became aware that her daughter was dressed only in a very short nightgown, very much like the one that May herself was wearing. At the same time, the older woman was aware of Kay's gaze as it moved over May's heaving tits.

The young girl's eyes moved down over her mother's body, lingering on the golden bush that peeked out from beneath the hem of the negligee. May found herself shivering beneath the intimate probing of her daughter's lust-glazed eyes.

"Come with me, Mama," the girl whispered.

Still dazed, and wondering what Kay was doing there when she was supposed to be at a friend's house for the night, May placed her hand in her daughter's outstretched one. She shivered again as Kay's soft, warm fingers closed around her hand. Her eyes met her daughter's again and Kay smiled reassuringly.

Without another word, the girl turned and May followed her down the hall and into the master bedroom that May usually shared with her husband. In an eerie sort of way, the older woman felt as if roles had been reversed and her daughter was acting as the older, more experienced woman, leading the more naive May toward the kind of incestuous pleasure that May knew she needed--badly.

Inside the room, Kay turned the light on and closed the door behind her and her mother. Then, with a light touch on her mother's shoulders, Kay eased May down to the bed so that she sat on the edge of it.

"They're great together, aren't they, Mom?" Kay asked with a knowing smile.

"What? Who?" May asked uncertainly.

"Janie and Daddy," Kay responded with a soft laugh. "They really know how to fuck!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Kay," May answered, hoping that her daughter was only guessing at what her mother had been doing outside the girls' bedroom.

No such luck.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Kay said. "I saw you. Watching them fuck was really getting to you, wasn't it? It always gets to me! I don't know why you didn't just go in there and join them. That's what I would have done."

May just stared at the young girl, wondering if she had heard her correctly.

"Ohhhhh, poor Mommy," Kay continued. "You're trembling all over. It really did turn you on, didn't it?"

Kay's hands rose to her mother's shoulders again and her gentle fingers lightly massaged the taut muscles running along May's neck and shoulders. The older woman felt that strange, shivering excitement rushing through her body again. A little moan escaped from her lips.

"There, that's better, isn't it, Mommy?" Kay asked, her voice husky with desire. "There's just no need to get so uptight!"

Again, May had that eerie sensation of role reversal. It was as if her daughter were acting as the mother now, admonishing May for letting herself get so wound up.

Suddenly May found herself staring at Kay's big tits through the sheer nightie. She swallowed hard, realizing that she felt even more turned on than before.

Kay followed her mother's gaze and smiled, knowing exactly what her mother was thinking and feeling.

Lust quaked through May's trembling body as she recalled the torrid scene she had witnessed in the other room. Janie, such a beautiful, young girl, flat on her back beneath her father! And that long, thick prick of Mark's running in and out of his daughter's cunt! May moaned again, louder this time.

"Easy, Mommy," Kay said with a soft laugh.

The fingers of one of Kay's hands moved beneath her mother's chin. May felt her daughter fumbling with the bow which held her nightgown closed at the neck. She realized what the young girl was doing yet she found herself unable to react.

There was a slight tug and the bow came free. The top of the nightgown slid down over the trembling mounds of May's huge tits. She moaned softly, her nostrils flaring with desire.

Kay licked her lips hungrily as she gazed at her mother's big tits. May's tits were like those of a young girl, still very firm, jutting straight out from her chest. Kay's breathing was rapid and sharp now, excited by the thought of caressing her mother's beautiful tits and kissing them.

With trembling fingers, the teenager tore her mother's nightgown off and threw it to the floor.

"Mmmmmm, really sexy, Mom," the girl whispered huskily.

May moaned with forbidden desire as the girl's eyes studied the older woman's naked body. May admitted to herself that she wanted this girl, she wanted her daughter. She wanted to feel Kay's warm hands moving over her naked body. She wanted to fuck with her own little girl!

"Lie back, Mommy," Kay commanded. "Just lie back on the bed and relax."

May eagerly followed her daughter's orders. Scooting back onto the bed, she stretched out, no longer hesitant or embarrassed by her nakedness and her desire for her hot-blooded, young daughter.

Kay stood there at the side of the bed for a moment. Her breathing quickened as she studied her mother's naked body. There was a welling dampness inside the teenager's pussy. She had never made it with another girl, other than her sister, Janie. And this woman was her own mother! Her entire body tingled with arousal as she unconsciously licked her lips over and over again.

With a soft cry of excitement, Kay pulled her own nightgown off over her head, throwing it to the floor where it joined her mother's. May's eyes devoured the full curves of the girl's young body. She stared hard at the teenager's inner thighs and the golden fleece covering her pussy. She could see the crease of Kay's bloated cunt-lips and she moaned again.

Kay grinned as she settled onto the bed next to her mother, stretching out so that their naked bodies caressed each other. She leaned forward and her soft, wet lips covered her mother's. There was the moist, insistent flicking of her tongue and the older woman's mouth opened with a whimpering sound of surrender.

As their tongues locked into a torrid tongue-kiss, Kay's hands roamed over the bulging mounds of May's tits. Her soft, teasing fingertips rubbed the woman's stiffening nips.

"Ohhhhhh, yesss," May moaned into her daughter's mouth as Kay's fingers twisted and pinched May's nips.

May gave herself up to the urges of her lust, her own hands seeking and finding her daughter's swelling tits. She squeezed into the firm globes of tit-flesh, turning on more and more.