Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

A Slut For Her Son:>53



I immediately felt my legs being spread and Kristy sitting down between them. Oh no, my panties were way too small for this position.

“Kristy let me go,” I demanded looking back at her over my shoulder.

I looked down at my panties as well but all I could see was that they were wedged between my ass cheeks.

“Let me go or you’ll get it!” I shot a warning back at her.

She just laughed and I felt the first smack of her hand swat across my butt cheeks sending strong sexual shivers through my body. I tried twisting out but couldn’t as she effectively held my ankles in place.

“Will you take your panties off Mommy?” She asked poised to swat me again.

“No way, not in front of you, you’re my daughter,” I said and tensed for a spanking.

SMACK! My cheek stung. She didn’t wait to give me a hard one this time. SMACK! My mouth opened and…Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Uhhhmmmmmm…Kristy, Jesus you have to stop doing this to me,” I moaned.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! She let go of my ankles and smacked me hard with both hands. Her knees separated my legs even more and I instinctively arched my back and stuck my ass out. “Panties…my ass…my pussy, god I’m probably showing her…” The thought raced through my mind.

“Why Mom? You obviously like it.”

She was right! I did enjoy the spanking, the constant sting of my butt cheeks combined with having my legs spread wide open and the cool air circulating around my most private parts kept me highly aroused. But it was my own daughter who was doing this to me. My mind and proper nature of my character wanted to stop this but my body just wouldn’t move.

“Ok Kristy, Ok…I will take my panties off, please just stop,” I begged knowing this could go much further if I didn’t stop it.

“Good.”

She backed up and let me turn over watching me the whole time. I noticed her nipples were really hard poking through the material of her night shirt and looking down on my own, mine were hard as well! Looking into her eyes I shook my head disapprovingly hooking my fingers in the waistband of my silk panties.

“Alright, Jesus I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I whispered and pulled.

Kristy’s eyes widened as she watched my hands pulling my panties down over my hips, exposing my naval, and down my thighs. Once my pussy became visible her wide eyes stayed glued to it and she gave a startled “Oh” after which her mouth stayed open with arousal.

It was so hard to control my movements, to stop my hands from shacking and just ripping my panties off as I wanted to. Gracefully, I pulled my panties down my long, tanned legs and took them off. I didn’t know what to do with them, I held them in my hands sort of confused and kept my legs together while looking at my daughter, I could only imagine what I looked like to her.

As if sensing my uncertainty she grabbed my panties and took them from me.

“I’ll take those.”

Why? Why did my daughter take my wet panties from me? I thought about Frank and the time he took my panties as a trophy of what he did to me, did she think the same way? I lay there completely naked from the waist down breathing shallow. Although the room was nice and warm, I felt goose bumps on parts of my skin.

I didn’t know how to proceed; I mean this was so much different than doing it by myself! Without looking at Kristy, I put one hand on my breast and the other on my firm stomach. Slowly I started rubbing my breast through my shirt as my other hand wormed it’s way down to my cleanly shaven pussy. My fingers touched my pussy lips and I ran one in-between them to my sopping wet hole.

“Uhhhmmm…” I moaned with pleasure.

I gave Kristy a look hesitating a moment. How far should I go with this, I kept asking myself. Kristy was so innocent, sheltered by me since she was my only girl and protected in every way. But she wasn’t a child anymore, she wanted to learn, to be able to experience and feel the pleasure of an orgasm! It was only right that I showed her how to reach it.

Making up my mind but deciding just to put on a show, I slowly parted my legs watching her…judging her reactions. As my legs spread open, so did her eyes and her mouth. She watched my pussy intently and the finger worming it’s way in between the moist parts. Something else became evident, I could smell myself! As soon as I spread my legs the wonderful smell of my sex permeated the warm air around us. I could tell my daughter smelled it too from the look of her nostrils slightly flaring.

She sat on my side, facing me about the knee level, watching…watching her Mother. As soon as my right knee touched her side, I realized it wouldn’t be enough. I also felt her shiver from the touch my leg made with her skin as I shivered as well…her skin was so warm!

I kneaded my nipple and rubbed my clit in circles driving myself crazy in front of my own daughter but I knew I needed to be spread wider. The wild lust filled sexual feeling slowly building up inside of me made the decision to open up more for me. I lifted my leg up bending it at the knee and slowly straightened it out with my toes pointing to the ceiling. Looking at Kristy I slowly moved it around my daughter and brought it back down on the other side of her. That really opened me up but now that leg was resting on Kristy’s thighs and she was between them. The contact with my daughter’s skin was driving me crazy!

Kristy’s eyes almost popped out of her sockets as she looked at my spread open pussy right in front of her. She sat there stiff backed and her hands rested on her thighs as if it was the only safe place to put them. In my mind, she made herself put them there so she wouldn’t let them wonder…

My breathing was already labored but now I started moaning softly to the rhythm of my own finger which by now was running into my hole and then up my slit and around my clit rubbing it in circles. I closed my eyes and continued this treatment until I felt my body tingling with warm, lustful feeling of release. Forgetting who was watching, I plunged three fingers into my pussy hole and fucked myself hard, in and out…in and out, moaning…moaning with pleasure I was giving myself!

I don’t know how much time has passed with me masturbating on my daughter’s bed…putting on a show for her. I opened my eyes one time and saw that Kristy was still in the same position but her right hand was buried deep in her crotch as she masturbated herself kneeling so close to me…watching me. Her face was flushed and she had a lustful look in her eyes, mouth open, lips dry.


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