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Archive name: web.txt (FF, ped, inc)
Authors name: StarSapphire (sarspphire_34@hotmail.com)
Story title : Web of Desire

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Web of Desire
by StarSapphire (sarspphire_34@hotmail.com)

***

An intergenerational tale of lesbian love and lust. 
Judy's lust for her 12 year old daughter began 20 years 
before in a story of a young girl's broken heart. (FF, 
Ff+, ped, inc, rom)

***

Judy looked down at her daughter sleeping and admired 
the soft outline of her pretty face. Ronda's short dark 
hair framed her delicate features and set them off 
gently. A duvet cover hid her 12 year old body and 
cloaked her up to her pert little chin. Sighing, Judy 
backed out of Ronda's bedroom and went to her own room 
to think awhile.

Lying on top of her bed Judy recalled the form of her 
daughter in her mind. Ronda was a beautiful young girl 
who was tall for her age, as Judy had been. She was 
also maturing fast and had developed some respectable 
breasts for age 12. Judy's own were a full "C" cup, and 
Ronda looked to match her soon. She had her father's 
smoldering Mediterranean features and her mother's 
body, Judy thought. She wondered too if, like her 
mother, Ronda was gay.

Judy's hair was sandy blonde and fell in thick waves 
either side of her open Nordic face. She had the full 
red lips, high cheekbones and bright blue eyes of the 
classic western ideal of beauty, that contrasted 
sharply with her daughter's exotic good looks. Ronda 
had dark flashing eyes that signaled her every mood and 
clear finely sculpted features just like her father. 
They both looked like wild Gypsies, Judy mused.

Judy was slightly uncomfortable at the thought of 
Ronda's father. Tony had been a high school boyfriend 
who had persuaded Judy to go "all the way" when they 
graduated. He had done his thing then left for college 
when Judy discovered she was pregnant by him. He'd 
offered to marry her but Judy meantime had acknowledged 
her sexuality to herself finally and refused his offer. 

Coming out was hard for Judy and Tony was 
understandably hurt but he faithfully provided what 
support money he could and made no fuss about custody 
or Judy's sexuality. Over the years he stayed in 
Ronda's life and never tried to be anything but a great 
father, for which Judy felt endlessly grateful " and 
endlessly guilty. She thought Tony and Ronda deserved 
more. She not aware that both were quite content with 
their relationship as it was and loved Judy deeply.

Judy knew she was going to masturbate again. Lately she 
had been plagued by sexual desires that burned into her 
soul and left her breathless each night. The fantasy 
was always horribly the same, she was having sex with 
Ronda. Hard as she tried to banish these thoughts from 
her mind the more they would intrude. She knew that 
wanting Ronda was dangerous but she couldn't stop 
herself from thinking about it. She would admire her 
lithe form around the house, the curve of her small 
tight backside or the swell of her budding young 
breasts, and be swept up in another sexual fantasy.

She imagined Ronda naked in her arms, her small breasts 
and nipples pressed against her own as she kissed and 
caressed her in her mind. As she toyed with the sight 
and feel of Ronda her hand stole down to cup her own 
breast and the other worked its way under her slacks 
and panties to fondle and stroke herself. Judy rapidly 
brought herself to her first climax of the night. God, 
it's happening again, she thought.

Quickly stripping naked Judy had a hot, fast shower and 
knew that her first orgasm had released only her 
immediate tension. She could now take her time and try 
to play with a different fantasy and banish her 
incestuous desires for Ronda from her imagination. She 
lay back on her bed and began to play with her nipples, 
feeling them harden to her touch as they sent little 
charges of sexual energy down through her pussy. She 
was already wet, she knew before touching herself. Her 
fingers swam in her own juices as she began to slowly 
stroke herself. 

Judy luxuriated in the feel of her freshly shaved pussy 
and rubbed her juices over her bare skin stripped of 
its normal growth of tangled pubic hair. Gazing down at 
herself she marveled at how much she looked like a 
young girl again down there as she traced lazy circles 
around her clitoris.

Judy had shaved her pubic hair for the first time just 
yesterday, obeying some inner urge she didn't fully 
understand. She'd taken the lather and razor and 
carefully removed every trace of the light brown curls 
that normally grew there. She felt cold at first and 
then exposed, worried that someone, another woman, 
might spot her bareness and wonder about her. Then she 
had relaxed and enjoyed the unfamiliar feel of cool air 
between her legs as she spread them wide atop her bed. 

Today this wide open, exposed feeling took Judy 
immediately back to one of her strongest memories, her 
first sexual experiences with her 7th grade teacher 
Suzanne G. Judy was relieved to be rid of Ronda in her 
mind and eagerly replayed this torrid erotic encounter 
instead.

Suzanne was a 34 year old French woman whom Judy, much 
to her astonishment, had found startlingly attractive. 
She developed a terrible crush on Ms. G. and would gaze 
longingly at her short dark hair, tall trim figure and 
large breasts in class. She was naturally confused 
about her feelings. Why was she so attracted to another 
female, and one so much older" Am I gay" Judy worried, 
fretted and pined in silence.

Sensing Judy's interest in her, Ms G. was much less 
befuddled by her own desires. Ms. G. liked young girls. 
She invited Judy home for tea one spring afternoon near 
elementary school graduation and wasted little time in 
coming to the point with the pretty schoolgirl. She had 
often noticed Judy staring at her body and returned the 
attraction. Judy's tall youthful form, her wavy blonde 
hair and her perpetual look of innocent wonder 
captivated her heart and her libido.

"I notice you looking at me in class," Suzanne said 
abruptly after pouring them both tea. 

Judy turned a deep shade of scarlet, afraid she'd done 
something terribly wrong. "Oh gosh! I "I'm so sorry Ms 
G"!"

"Oh no, my sweet! It is all right that you look at me. 
I enjoy you watching me! It is a true compliment," 
Suzanne hurriedly explained. "You are rather beautiful 
yourself and I enjoy looking at you too," she said to 
her warmly as her eyes traveled up and down Judy's 
tight adolescent body. "You are becoming quite the 
young woman," she added, gazing at Judy's small but 
prominent breasts. 

With relief, Judy blushed at the compliment and the 
frank stare. "Ms. G..." she began.

"Please, call me Suzanne. I would like us to be 
friends," Judy heard Ms G. say, not quite believing her 
ears but noticing instantly the look of gentle lust 
that came over her teacher's face. Friends" Oh gosh, 
she realized, she feels the same way about me! Judy 
felt a flush of excitement rush through her taught 
young body. 

"Yes. Okay. S " Suzanne," Judy began. "Suzanne, I think 
you're the most beautiful p-person I've ever seen!" she 
gushed, amazed at her own boldness. "I just didn't, uh 
or don't - know how to tell you that. I want you to 
know, though. I think about you a lot, especially " Oh 
gosh!" Judy began and immediately regretted being so 
forthright. "Oh, I don't know what I'm saying!" she 
cried out in frustration.

Suzanne laughed warmly and came over to put her arm 
around Judy, who was feeling close to tears. "Hush, 
darling," was all she said, then lifted up Judy's face 
with a finger and gently kissed her on the lips. Judy 
sighed, hoping for more, but Suzanne pulled away and 
sat down again across from her.

"We could have a very special friendship, Judy my 
sweet," Suzanne said. "But you understand that, as a 
teacher, there are people, like your parents, who would 
not like that." She stated frankly. A shudder of 
blissful anticipation passed through Judy as she 
grasped the full nature of Suzanne's intentions. "They 
might even put me in jail for doing the things I am 
thinking!" she laughed as a wicked little glint came 
into her eye. With amazing gratitude Judy at once 
understood Suzanne's message and hurried to reassure 
her.

"I'll never tell anyone!" Judy promised. Certainly not 
her parents who, unlike this exotic French woman, 
seemed so distant and uncaring, "I-I love you Ms., I 
mean, Suzanne" she confessed finally, relieved that it 
was out there. "Please, I won't tell anyone!" she had 
begged as her excitement rose in anticipation. What was 
to happen now" Judy wondered. She didn't have long to 
wait.

"Then come my pet," was all Suzanne had said. Taking 
Judy by the hand she led her to the bedroom. "This 
way," she directed.

When they arrived beside Suzanne's bed she turned to 
face Judy, who stood there in a state of nervous 
excitement. "You like my breasts," She announced 
boldly. "I see you looking at them all the time" 
Suzanne had said with a grin. "And I like yours, too. 
I'll show them to you if you like," she said and began 
to unbutton her pink pastel colored blouse. "You too, 
my sweet," she ordered. "I want to see you too."

Judy took in Suzanne's warm smile and the glazed look 
of excitement in her eyes then slowly peeled her white 
polo shirt over her head revealing her white cotton 
sports bra to Suzanne's hungry stare. She could 
instantly feel Suzanne's eyes burning holes through the 
garment. Then her breath caught as Suzanne removed her 
blouse allowing her to see her big breasts encased in a 
white lacy bra. She admired their fullness and deep 
cleavage. 

Judy clasped her hands to her face as she gazed at 
Suzanne's chest. "Oh my gosh!" she whispered. She felt 
embarrassed that her own small, immature breasts were 
so inadequate in comparison.

"You like them, my pet?" Suzanne had asked with a coy 
smile. Judy could only nod her head in dumb response. 
"Your breasts are exquisite too darling Judy. You are 
so beautiful!" Suzanne exclaimed, relieving Judy's 
fears somewhat. But Judy continued to wonder what 
Suzanne found so attractive about her. She felt awkward 
and shy in the presence of such a beautiful mature 
woman.

"Please, let me see the rest of you," Suzanne asked her 
gently. Judy complied uneasily. She removed her bra 
over her head then waited in agonizing anticipation for 
Suzanne's response. "Oh my dear girl, your breasts are 
perfect! Such darling pink nipples, oh my!" she 
enthused. Judy let out her breath feeling much less 
afraid. 

It was Suzanne's turn. She quickly undid the front 
clasp of her brassiere and let it drop open, revealing 
to Judy a pair of heavy, womanly breasts crowned by 
large, dark brown nipples. Her throat went dry and her 
mouth watered at the sight. 

Judy looked down at her own breasts, small, but firm 
and round. Her hard, pink nipples were fully erect. She 
moved her fingers up and gently brushed them over the 
hard tips. Suzanne stood looking in awe as Judy lightly 
stroked herself. 

Standing there topless before Suzanne was strange and 
arousing for Judy and she delighted in her teacher's 
reaction. A look of excited wonder was on Suzanne's 
face as she took in the sight of Judy's firm young tits 
on full display. Judy's feelings of physical inadequacy 
completely vanished. She thrilled in her mature lover's 
visual feasting on her naked young breasts. She 
displayed herself proudly and unselfconsciously. 

Suzanne moved toward her and Judy melted into her arms 
as their lips finally met again. Their kiss lengthened 
and deepened. Suzanne's heavy breasts pressed into 
Judy's as she forced her tongue across Judy's lips and 
into her mouth. Judy responded, feeling the first full 
rush of sexual excitement of her young life. She 
eagerly tangled her own tongue around Suzanne's, then 
moved it in to explore her mouth in turn.

Judy felt Suzanne's hand move to cup one of her small 
breasts and she sighed deeply as she realized the full 
direction of where the two of them were going. She felt 
her nipple nestling in the palm of Suzanne's hand and 
thrilled to the aching pleasure it brought her to be so 
intimately caressed. She surrendered herself to the 
older woman's embrace and willed Suzanne total access 
to her lithe young body, to do with as she pleased.

"Take me Suzanne. Please, take me!" Judy murmured 
between kisses as her hands hurriedly began removing 
her summer shorts and underwear.

"Oh yes, my sweet. I will," Suzanne assured her while 
assisting Judy to complete her undressing. Her own 
black skirt and white panties quickly joined Judy's 
clothing on the boudoir floor. Judy had just a wisp of 
blonde pubic hair at the top of her small pussy but, to 
Judy's astonishment, Suzanne was shaved clean"

Judy's fingers were working fast and deep on herself as 
she relived that spring afternoon 20 years ago. She 
could feel her orgasm approach as she recalled lying 
spread out on Suzanne's bed, completely open to her 
inspection. After their first passionate kiss they had 
fallen together onto Suzanne's bed. After Suzanne's 
adoring inspection they had made passionate, joyful 
love for the rest of the afternoon. 

Judy felt again Suzanne's lips and tongue on her small 
hard nipples and the fullness of Suzanne's own breasts 
when she held, kissed and caressed them. She remembered 
the taste of Suzanne's long dark nipples and the feel 
of Suzanne's mouth working its way down her body to 
finally engulf her throbbing cunt between her full red 
lips, her tongue wetly bathing and battering Judy's 
small, hard clit into her first ever cum. Then she 
recalled the taste, aroma and slick smoothness of 
Suzanne's hairless delectable pussy as she haltingly 
performed her first act of oral sex on her exotic 
French lover."

A slow shuddering climax rolled through Judy's body as 
the hot passionate memory of her first sexual 
experience played through her mind. Her fingers plunged 
deep inside her sopping pussy in hard, wet thrusts as 
she felt the warm tremors and aftershocks of her orgasm 
slowly subside. She brought her fingers up to her lips 
and smelled the hot musky aroma of her arousal before 
licking them clean. With a groan, she rolled over onto 
her side in final release.

Judy and Suzanne had remained lovers over the next year 
but their relationship ended when Suzanne took another 
teaching job several hundred miles away. Judy was 
bereft and deeply hurt but managed somehow to put her 
feelings behind her. Suzanne had left behind yet 
another broken heart. She moved on to break many more 
as her young lovers aged beyond her desire for them. 

Judy tried to cope with her grief by being "straight" 
and denying her sexuality for the rest of her school 
life, which did not add to her happiness. Coming out 
with Tony had been a major relief - until now.

* * * *

Ronda was in a state of uncomfortable confusion. She 
was fully aware of her mother's sexuality and had no 
problems with it. Judy's two former women lovers were 
good people and still friends with both Judy and Ronda. 
Her feelings about her own sexuality were less clear. 
She seemed to like boys and girls equally which puzzled 
her. But what bothered her most was an awkward, 
surprisingly strong attraction to her own mother.

Lately Judy was not helping. She would appear in the 
mornings clad only in a short terrycloth robe that 
showed off her long elegant legs and deep cleavage, 
making Ronda dizzy with desire. Her touches would 
linger or her hands would sensuously stroke Ronda's 
hair when she spoke to her about something personal. It 
was driving her crazy.

Ronda's sexual experiences to date had consisted of 
kissing and a bit of petting with her best friend 
Cheryl when they were younger and playing "doctor" with 
a neighbor boy when much younger still. In neither case 
did she have an orgasm and she didn't yet know what one 
was. But for all of her naivete, she had always been 
aware of a strong sexual need inside her. She just 
didn't know exactly how to satisfy those desires, but 
she did know whom she wanted. It was her sexy, 
beautiful mother and she was understandably tentative 
and uncertain.

Unlike Judy however, Ronda was more used to taking 
charge. She had her father's strong will and 
determination and preferred to take the initiative in 
life. She knew her mother was more passive and might 
never begin any sexual contact between them on her own. 
At the same time she could see what she thought were 
clear signals from Judy that suggested an intense 
sexual interest, but she shuddered to think of the 
consequences if she was wrong. She decided to be bolder 
around her mother and to see how far things went.

In the mornings Ronda started by dressing more 
provocatively than her mother. Wearing only a long 
white T-shirt, she would wander in to breakfast sure 
that Judy could see her nipples through the thin cotton 
of her top. The hem just covered her backside and 
allowed Judy to see Ronda's long slim legs in full 
detail. She even tried "flashing" Judy by crossing her 
legs and allowing her a look at her bare pussy for 
brief instances.

Ronda caught Judy looking at her a few times and noted 
the blush that came to her mother's cheeks after 
catching sight of Judy naked under her nightshirt and 
at other times. She was pleased by the response but 
wished she could do more to provoke her. 

Ronda had always admired the way Judy looked and was 
envious. At 32 her mother was in the prime of her life 
and it showed. Her figure was that of a 20-year-old. 
Her long blonde hair was always well kept and 
attractive and her minimal use of makeup enhanced her 
natural good looks superbly. Her wardrobe was always 
classically stylish rather than fashionable, and showed 
off her magnificent figure to its best advantage. Her 
mom never looked less than her best, thought Ronda. 
Even in a terry cloth robe she was stunning. She 
decided to be a little more pro-active. 

Friday nights had been video nights forever. Ronda and 
Judy would snuggle on the couch and laugh, cry or be 
terrified together as the videos played on. They both 
looked forward to the intimacy of these nights. The 
next Friday evening Ronda decided to make things extra 
special. She planned to be a bit more intimate than 
usual this particular night.

That evening Ronda showered before Judy returned from 
work with the videos and felt her heart pounding in 
anticipation. She chose her clothing with care, 
deciding on a pair of tight black shorts she knew her 
mother liked along with a pink top that hugged her body 
and showed her young breasts to their best advantage. 
She brushed her hair carefully and applied a little 
lipstick and blush then admired herself in her full-
length bedroom mirror. She knew she looked good and 
hoped nervously that her mother would be impressed.

When Judy arrived home Ronda was waiting for her in the 
kitchen. She had decided to cook them dinner and had 
made an extra effort to make it both appetizing and 
romantic. A setting for two was laid out in the dining 
room, the lights were lowered and candles lit as Ronda 
began serving the first course, a tossed salad and 
homemade vinaigrette dressing.

"Honey, this is so nice!" Judy praised Ronda as the 
salad was placed before her. "What's the occasion?" she 
asked. Ronda was pleased at the compliment.

"No occasion mom. I know you work hard all week and I 
just wanted to make this Friday a little special for 
you. I don't always say how much I love you and 
tonight," said Ronda shyly, "I thought I would."

"That is so lovely, sweetheart! And I love you too, 
baby, a whole lot," Judy gushed, genuinely impressed. 
"And you look so nice too. This is almost like a date," 
Judy giggled, feeling herself flush with unwanted 
excitement.

"So maybe it is," Ronda said quickly and kissed her 
mother on the cheek. "Dinner and a movie. You haven't 
been treated in a long time so relax and enjoy. I made 
us spaghetti and marinara sauce, garlic bread and I 
picked up some Asti Spumonti ice cream after school. I 
know how much you like it," said Ronda.

Mother and daughter sat together and ate their meal and 
felt a special closeness settle in. They talked of the 
day and how each was doing as they finished the main 
course. Over dessert they fell into a comfortable 
silence. Then Judy spoke as they began clearing up.

"I rented a comedy but the other movie is sub-titled. 
It's a French film. A drama I hope you like," Judy told 
Ronda.

"Oh, I'm sure I will. And I can practice my French. 
Let's watch it first," Ronda suggested. Judy agreed and 
they settled in to watch.

Judy did not tell Ronda the movie had a heavy "R" 
rating, with plenty of nudity and some simulated 
lesbian sex. She was waiting anxiously to see Ronda's 
reaction, hoping she would not be offended and that the 
film might spark some lust if not conversation in 
Ronda. She needn't have worried. 

Some 20 minutes or so into the movie Ronda could see 
the adult theme of the film developing and was becoming 
turned on by the lead actress. The story involved a 
love triangle between a man and two women, but it was 
the two women having the affair. Ronda envied the lead 
character's female lover and noted how much like her 
mother she looked. As a few risqu‚ and sexy scenes 
played out, Ronda felt strongly aroused and began 
playing "footsies" with her mother. Judy responded 
playfully and wondered what was happening. Was it 
working" How far do I take things" 

Throughout the film Judy and Ronda held hands, 
something they hadn't done before. Ronda explained that 
this is what you do on a date and Judy, slightly taken 
aback, had willingly gone along. For Judy the simple 
act of holding hands had never been made to feel so 
erotic. She placed their clasped hands on her thigh as 
they continued watching the movie, hoping against hope 
that things might go farther still but she was afraid 
to make the first move. 

When the movie ended both Judy and Ronda were in a 
state of high excitement. Not only had the movie turned 
them on but so had the physical contact between them. 
Feeling the smooth warmth of Judy's thigh as her hand 
rested atop it was excruciating for Ronda, as was the 
implied intimacy of their "date" to Judy. At this point 
though, neither wanted the other to know how turned on 
she was.

"Before we watch the next movie, I need to change out 
of these clothes, " said Judy. "I've been in them all 
day. Would you mind if I took a quick shower too?" she 
asked Ronda. She was anxious to separate herself from 
her daughter lest she do something she might regret " 
and she was getting uncomfortably wet.

"Going to slip into something more comfortable?" 
laughed Ronda. "Hey, I like how this date's going," she 
quipped. 

"Naughty girl!" shot back Judy with a laugh as she 
headed upstairs to her bedroom.

Ronda waited in agony for her mother's return. 
Everything seemed to be going so well, she hoped it 
would continue. Judy came back down the stairs a while 
later looking freshly scrubbed and wearing only a set 
of pale yellow pajamas. 

"This being our first date and all I'm sorry if my PJs 
aren't sexy, honey, but they are comfortable," Judy 
told Ronda with a smile.

Ronda thought Judy's PJs looked just fine, noting 
especially that her mom was not wearing a bra under her 
top. "You look great mom! I want you to be comfortable. 
Like I said, it's your night," Ronda told her 
sincerely. "Let's snuggle up and watch the next video," 
she urged. They again settled together on the couch as 
the movie began.

The film turned out to be less than inspired but that 
gave Ronda the chance to "chat up" Judy a bit. During 
the dull parts they talked.

"Mom, you are so incredibly beautiful. Does anyone ever 
tell you that?" Ronda asked 

Judy, looking into her eyes as they sat together again 
holding hands on top of Judy's leg. Judy's hand was 
lying flat on top of Ronda's. The heat from Judy's 
thigh seemed to burn the back of Ronda's hand as she 
asked the question.

"Gosh, thank you for saying so honey! That is so sweet 
but no," Judy sighed, "there isn't anyone saying such 
nice things to me lately," she said. "Just you, and I 
appreciate it. I really do," Judy said with a warm 
smile. She leaned over and kissed Ronda on the cheek. 

Ronda felt emboldened by the kiss and reached her hand 
up to trace the outline of Judy's jaw. She looked 
directly into her deep blue eyes and could see there 
all the gentle love and torrid passion her mother felt 
- and also the fear. Okay, she thought, now is the 
time.

"Mom, would it be okay if I asked you to kiss me, like 
we were on a date?" Ronda spoke, hardly believing 
herself. A hot flush came to her face.

"Honey," Judy whispered "Y" you want me to kiss you?" 
Her heart was in her throat as she looked down into 
Ronda's earnest, pleading dark eyes and noted the blush 
on her cheeks.

"Yes please, momma," Ronda murmured. "It's a date, so 
we need to kiss, don't we?" 

"I-I suppose we do," said Judy who quickly brought her 
lips into contact with Ronda's. She gently pecked 
Ronda's soft lips before withdrawing.

"No, I mean a real kiss. I've never had one and I "I'd 
kinda like one. Would you please?" Ronda appealed.

"You mean you want?" Judy started, then realized 
exactly where her daughter was going. She could now see 
Ronda's anxious need reflecting from her big brown eyes 
and felt a moment of excited panic. Oh my gosh, she 
wants me too! Judy gasped to herself. She really does! 

Judy took a sharp breath as she absorbed this 
confirmation of her daughter's feelings. All the 
terrible confusion and guilt she'd been feeling 
vanished as her pent up desire for Ronda at last broke 
free. Her resistance crumbled. "Honey, oh yes, okay," 
was all she said. She briefly looked into Ronda's warm 
expectant face then moved their lips into contact. This 
time the touch was electric.

As their lips met Judy marveled at Ronda's sweet taste 
and moved her tongue purposefully inside her mouth. She 
heard Ronda groan then felt her daughter's tongue 
dueling with her own as both their mouths opened wider. 
Judy pulled back and noted the glazed look in Ronda's 
eyes.

"How was that?" asked Judy huskily.

"Oh, mom that was so beautiful! I didn't know it felt 
like that. Thank you so much!" Ronda declared with 
enthusiasm. "Can... can we do it some more?" she asked 
tentatively. "Can we like, make out?" she giggled 
quietly. "Like a real date?"

Ronda and Judy were both excited by the kiss and the 
"date" game they were playing. They both wished to 
avoid any reminders of the forbidden nature of their 
budding relationship just yet. They smiled together 
conspiratorially.

"Hey, you better watch out," warned Judy. "What if I 
want to go all the way!" she joked, and began to tickle 
Ronda on the ribs.

"Not on the first date!" Ronda howled in mock protest, 
attempting unsuccessfully to block her mother's hands. 
"Mom, stop!" she shrieked. "I'll let you feel me up 
though, how about that?" she asked mischievously as her 
laughter quieted.

"Yeah?" asked Judy with a slight quaver. She reached 
out a hand and placed it on Ronda's small breast, not 
quite believing what she was doing. "I bet you'd like 
that you little hussy," she grinned, delighting in the 
feel of her daughter's small soft breast beneath her 
hand.

"Gosh yes, mom," Ronda groaned as she felt her mother's 
hand gently kneading her breast flesh. Her nipple 
became instantly hard. "Please, kiss me again. It felt 
so good," Ronda begged.

As Judy and Ronda's lips met the intensity of their 
passion immediately soared. Both were breathing hard as 
their mouths ground together, tongues lashing inside 
each other's mouth, probing and twisting until they 
both suddenly pulled apart. Judy's hand was still 
rhythmically squeezing Ronda's breast. Judy laughed a 
little then spoke softly. "Wow! Was that ever hot baby! 
Are - are you sure you want to go on?" Judy asked 

"Yes mom, I want to. I really do," Ronda told her 
mother looking her directly in the eye. 

"And - and momma?" she asked. "Can I touch you there 
too?" Ronda asked looking down at Judy's hand on her 
breast then up into her shining blue eyes.

"Yes, baby. Of course you can!" panted Judy. "Touch me 
honey. Play with my titties. I want you to," she 
whispered as she undid two of her pajama buttons. 
Taking Ronda's small hand she slipped it inside until 
the palm was covering her painfully erect nipple. 
"There honey. Does that feel nice?" she cooed, not 
quite believing what was happening.

"Gosh momma that feels so gooood," Ronda gasped as she 
took in the weight and fullness of her mother's breast 
in her hand She squeezed and toyed with it, making Judy 
moan with pleasure. "Please, can I see them too? Can I 
look at your tit "titties?" Ronda blushed at using the 
word her mother had just uttered. It thrilled her to 
say it, and embarrassed her at the same time.

"Yes, honey. I know you like them. I see you looking," 
Judy smiled then undid the remaining buttons of her 
top. Throwing apart the folds she let it drop from her 
shoulders leaving her bare from the waist up. Judy 
remembered to remain proud and unselfconscious as Ronda 
examined her naked bosoms. 

Ronda gave a sharp intake of breath at the sight of her 
mother's full womanly breasts crowned with 
magnificently large pink and brown nipples. They were 
even better than she'd tried to imagine. They stood out 
from her chest round and full with no need of support. 
She sat for a second simply staring in awe at her 
mother's nakedness, her excitement building by the 
second. "Oh momma, they are so beautiful!" she gasped.

"Your turn," Judy said as she began undoing the buttons 
of Ronda's pink pastel colored blouse. "I want to see 
you too," she added as the garment slipped off Ronda's 
shoulders exposing her breasts encased in a white "A" 
cup bra. Reaching behind her Ronda quickly undid the 
fastener and let her bra fall free, baring her nubile 
young breasts for her mother's delectation. 

Judy hissed at how delicate Ronda's breasts seemed and 
at how vulnerable she looked seated before her naked 
from the waist up. She hastened to reassure her. 
"Darling, your titties are perfect!" Judy managed to 
whisper as she cupped each one in her hands. They were 
like small birds nestled in her palms; fragile, warm 
and alive. 

Bending her head down Judy took one of Ronda's small 
pink nipples between her lips then sucked and caressed 
it with her mouth and tongue. She moved quickly back 
and forth between her breasts, tasting the virgin 
sweetness of her hard pink nipples, loving every 
texture and trace of her little girl's breasts in her 
mouth and hands. 

Ronda was going out of her mind with pleasure. "God, 
momma, that feels good! Oh yes momma, please?" she 
cried as Judy continued working on her pert little 
nipples.

"Honey, I think this date is going into overtime," Judy 
said, finally raising her head up from Ronda's breasts. 
"Let's go upstairs to my room, baby," she whispered 
urgently. Ronda could only nod a dazed reply. Groggily 
they both rose from the couch and, hand in hand, 
proceeded up the stairs nearby.

When Ronda and Judy entered Judy's bedroom it was dark. 
Judy fumbled a bit with the nightstand lamp before 
turning it on. A soft warm glow filled the familiar 
room as they stood facing each other beside the bed. 
Ronda was just a few inches shorter than her mother. 
They moved together and embraced, arms around their 
waists and mouths glued to each other. Their breasts 
and nipples first touched then pressed hard together.

Ronda and Judy's kiss was long and passionate. Both 
were fulfilling an urgent fantasy and the reality of 
the moment would not let them part for some time. Their 
mouths were agape and hands wandered up and down each 
other's bodies, familiarizing themselves to each other. 
Ronda kept running her hands over Judy's taut buttocks 
which caused her to moan in satisfaction. Judy did the 
same squeezing each of Ronda's small tight ass cheeks 
in her strong hands until they both finally broke 
apart.

"Oh mom," Ronda whispered. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, baby," Judy replied passionately. 
"Can," can I touch you down here, too honey?" she asked 
Ronda, indicating the area between her legs.

"Yes, mom, oh yes!" Ronda cried. "You can do whatever 
you like. I love you so much!" 

Ronda watched as Judy undid the top button of her black 
shorts and rolled down the zipper. They fell to the 
floor leaving Ronda in a pair of small white cotton 
panties. Judy quickly stripped them off and knelt in 
front of her daughter.

"Ronda honey, you've got a wonderful pussy!" Judy 
exclaimed lightly brushing Ronda's wisp of dark pubic 
hair before running a finger gently up her tight slit. 
She could feel Ronda shudder at the touch and hurriedly 
removed her own PJ bottoms. She was naked beneath them 
and her bare pussy was exposed to Ronda's amazed stare. 
"I just did it yesterday," Judy asked her. "Do you like 
it?"

"Wow, mom that is way cool!" Ronda exclaimed as she 
continued staring at the sight of her mother's shaven 
mound.

"Let's lie down. I want to look at you sweetheart," 
said Judy. She lay Ronda down on her back then gazed 
longingly at the incredible naked beauty of her young 
daughter spread out before her. "Sweetie you are 
gorgeous. How much you've grown!" Judy said as she ran 
her hand over Ronda's breasts, down her flat tummy to 
finally cup her small sex in her palm.

Judy moved on to the bed and lay on her side next to 
Ronda, her hand gently stroking her wet pussy. "Do you 
like that baby? Do you like me playing with your 
pussy?" she whispered in Ronda's ear.

"God, yes mom! That feels so good, I can't believe it!" 
Ronda panted. Judy slipped her finger between Ronda's 
tight labia and found her tiny clitoris. She began 
stroking it in small circles. "Oh, mom! What are you 
doing! Oh, oh, oh," Ronda panted. "Don't stop, momma! 
Please don't stop!" she cried as her passion built.

Judy continued to frig Ronda's tight wet pussy. "I 
won't stop honey, don't worry," she said then moved her 
lips down to capture a nipple. Ronda moaned out her 
pleasure at this double assault. Judy continued down, 
kissing her stomach and belly button heading lower 
still. Ronda lifted her head to watch then groaned as 
her mother's head went in between her legs.

Judy could not wait to taste young Ronda's pussy. Her 
tongue lapped along her small slit then dipped inside 
to taste her juices. She felt Ronda squirm at the touch 
of her tongue against her clitoris. Judy next moved 
herself down between her daughter's legs and gazed at 
Ronda's slippery wet cunt before burying her face in 
it. Her thumb meantime found her small tight vagina and 
inserted itself up to her hymen. Her finger probed her 
tight little asshole. Ronda's hips began to buck and 
pump into Judy's face as she continued licking and 
fingering her, filling both her holes and sucking her 
small clit in and out of her mouth.

Ronda had never felt such sensations before. Her body 
was afire with passion and pleasure so intense she 
thought she might pass out. Then her orgasm began, the 
first of her young life. Waves of heat rolled out of 
her loins in pulsating contractions as her body arched 
completely off the bed. Judy grabbed her hips and hung 
on as wave after shuddering wave passed through her 
daughter's body until her climax slowly subsided. Ronda 
could not believe the power of what had happened and 
marveled that she was still conscious.

Ronda lay quivering and sobbing as her mother quickly 
came up beside her and took her in her strong loving 
arms. "Oh God, momma! What was that?" she gasped.

"You came honey," Judy said with a laugh. "You just had 
an orgasm. Haven't you had one before?"

"Gosh no!" said Ronda. "And I think I'd remember if I 
had!" she laughed. "Just hold me for a minute mom, 
please?"

Judy cradled her daughter in her arms and delighted 
that she had given her such pleasure for the first 
time. She licked her lips, relishing the taste of 
Ronda's juices, and relived the joyous sensation of 
eating her hot young pussy. Her own need was building 
fast. 

"Ronda honey, can you make me come too?" Judy whispered 
in Ronda's ear as she rocked her in her arms. "Just use 
your hand for now, okay?"

"Of course I will!" Ronda replied. "Show me what you 
want me to do, okay?"

"Here, honey," Judy said taking Ronda's hand and 
placing it over her pussy. She pressed Ronda's fingers 
into her slit then guided her to her clitoris. "Right 
there baby. That's my clit. I want you to rub it for 
me," she said moving her daughter's finger in a slow 
circle. She took her hand away as Ronda continued on 
her own. "Yes baby! Oh, that feels so good!" Judy 
moaned as Ronda frigged her hard sensitive nub. "Now I 
want you to go inside, honey. Put your fingers in my 
cunt. Can you feel it?" she asked as Ronda moved her 
fingers down.

"Y-yes mom. I found it," panted Ronda. She was 
entranced at the warm gushy feel of Judy's sopping wet 
pussy and amazed at how big her mother was compared to 
her. She easily slipped two fingers inside. "Your c- 
cunt is so hot and wet mom!" Judy exclaimed.

"Okay, now fuck me baby. Fuck me with your hand," Judy 
directed, surprising herself at how easily those words 
came to her. "Hard and fast, baby! That's it!"

Ronda moved her fingers rapidly in and out of Judy, 
entranced at the sight, sounds and smell of such 
blatant sexual activity. She inserted a third finger 
then Judy asked if she could get her whole hand inside. 
Ronda was amazed at the request but immediately began 
to comply. Slowly her thumb and little finger joined 
the rest inside Judy's tight cunt. Ronda looked down 
and saw only her small wrist, her hand entirely 
engulfed inside her mother's writhing body.

Judy's cunt felt extraordinarily tight to Ronda who 
winced a little as her mother contracted her uterine 
muscles around her hand. "Fuck me baby," Judy cried. 
"Fuck me with your hand. Oh, God, fuck my cunt baby! 
Harder now! Move it around inside," she instructed. 
Then "Yesss! Oh yessss!"

Judy screamed as Ronda began pumping and rotating her 
hand around inside Judy's distended pussy. Her other 
was squeezing and pulling on one of Judy's big soft 
breasts and rock hard nipple.

Judy could not hold back. A huge orgasm hit her 
squarely in the groin and radiated out through her 
whole body. She cried and moaned out loud. "I'm 
cummming baby, oh I'm CUMMMMMMIMNG!" she screamed, 
startling Ronda with her power and the awesome strength 
with which she clenched Ronda's hand. Three huge jets 
of clear fluid shot from Judy's urethra as she 
ejaculated hard onto Ronda's chest.

As Judy slowly calmed down and allowed herself to relax 
Ronda slipped her hand free of her mother's vagina and 
curled up next to her. "Mom, you are so hot!" she told 
her. 

"Ronda honey, that was so good," Judy said. "Was it 
okay for you" Are you all right" I mean, well, I'm your 
mom and, and..." she started uncertainly.

"It was the best mom," Ronda enthused, trying to 
reassure her mother. "I've never come before and 
watching you just blew my mind. I really like it when 
you talk that way too, you know?" she hesitated. "Like 
the "F" word and all that!" Ronda giggled. "I love what 
we're doing. I-I've wanted to for a long time. I've all 
of it. And I love you so much!" she said and hugged 
Judy hard. 

Ronda gathered her daughter up in her arms and gave her 
a big wet kiss. "Oh baby, we are going to have some fun 
times!" she assured her. "I'm glad you liked 
everything. So everything is all right honey?" she 
asked again worriedly.

"No mom, everything's not all right," Ronda said with a 
little smile. "Cause I'm still, well, really horny," 
she giggled.

Judy laughed in relief then thought of a wicked little 
idea. "Have you ever masturbated honey?" she asked.

"N-no, not really," Ronda said. "I'm not sure how. Is 
it like when we were touching each other..." 

Judy assured her it was and then lay back to 
demonstrate. Spreading her labia with one hand she 
exposed her clitoris for Ronda's inspection. "This is 
my clit, this little thing here. When you touch it you 
get all those great feelings. Go ahead. Try it for 
yourself," Judy urged as she began to play with 
herself, rubbing her distended clit round in small 
circles with her finger.

Next to her Ronda did the same and felt again that 
lightning bolt of pleasure shoot through her. As her 
fingers worked away at herself she stared fixedly at 
Judy's hand busy between her own legs. "That's so sexy, 
mom!" Ronda panted as she felt the start of another 
climax coming on. "I love watching you play with 
yourself!"

"Me too honey," Judy panted as she watched Ronda 
masturbating beside her. "God, I'm going to come soon, 
watching you play with your little cunt baby. Yes, 
finger your clit baby. Let me watch you make yourself 
come!" Judy cried out as her orgasm rapidly approached 
then overwhelmed her. "OH! Ronda honey, I love you so 
much!" she cried out in her ecstasy. Another series of 
pleasure shocks traveled up and down the lengths of her 
body, more intensely than when she usually masturbated.

Beside her Ronda came once more a few moments later. A 
gush of juices washed her small hand as it continued to 
work away at herself. So, that's masturbation, she 
thought gleefully. And doing it with mom is just so 
hot! Giving herself up to the pleasure of it she fell 
back on Judy's bed and let the feelings wash through 
her. Finally opening her eyes, she saw her mother 
beside her smiling.

"Honey you look so wonderful when you come," said Judy 
as she watched her daughter's climax wind down and her 
little hand go still between her legs. Judy took her in 
her arms. They held each other close and gently rocked 
themselves into a quiet slumber. 

Awakening a few minutes later Judy knew she had 
something important to say to Ronda.

"Ronda honey," she said gazing fondly into her eyes. 
"Wake up baby," she insisted quietly.

When Judy's eyes were open and staring into her own she 
finally said, "I'm never going to leave you Ronda. I'll 
always be here. I won't hurt you ever." Judy promised. 
"I-I need to tell you that."

"I know that mom," Ronda replied. "Why are you saying 
that to me?"

"Because, honey, many years ago..." Judy began, as she 
looked into her daughter's exotic dark eyes, stroked 
her short dark hair and at last understood. 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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