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Authors name: Anon Author (daughter4mother@yahoo.com)
Story title : Rory's Dream
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Rory's Dream (F/F-teen, inc, TV-parody)
By Anon Author (daughter4mother@yahoo.com)
Quick edited by Kris Dec 2002
***
It was college day at Chilton Prep and as always my mom
was along for the ride. It wasn't as though this was
anything new for her, she was active in everything that
was going on in my life and I was just used to it by now.
The day was going along great and I got to look at many
of the best colleges in the US including my long time
favorite Harvard. I was all smiles as we were getting
ready to leave, but than my mom walked over to talk to
one of the teachers and one of the boys from my English
class came up to me and said, "Wow! Rory, your mother has
the most amazing ass I've every seen. Man, what a hotty."
Now, this was not what I needed to hear. I mean, I've
seen my mother in jeans my whole life. Less at times and
yet this was different. Where did my eyes go as soon as
he said that to me? Right to her ass. I couldn't believe
it. It was like the more I heard his words the more I
stared at my mom. And even if he was right and she did
have a nice ass, why was I looking?
I tried to put this embarrassing moment out of my mind
and yet for some reason it was impossible. If anyone
knows my mom they know jeans are her favorite piece of
clothing and this was not the last time she would be
outside showing off her ass to everyone with eyes.
Anyway, we drove home and I was happy that she was
sitting down for the whole trip, because at least my mind
was able to focus on other things.
As we drove we talked about Harvard of course and that
was fun because I really was looking forward to going
there and it was like my dreams were all about to come
true.
*
Once we arrived home I made sure to walk in front of mom
so I didn't have to freak myself out by staring at or
avoiding her ass. I felt really strange and I wondered
how long I would have to live like this.
She went into the kitchen and said she would fix us
something to eat and so I sat down at the table and that
was a big mistake. Because there she was, leaning up
against the counter, reaching for something in the
cupboard and I swear my eyes could not look away. I just
sat there examining how perfect her ass really was. This
was truly starting to wig me out, but it was also
strangely erotic in the very twisted sense of the word.
I decided it would be best for me to just remain
objective here and look at her ass as if I were a fan of
nice asses. So I sat back in my chair and watched her ass
move from side to side as she walked back and forth
around the kitchen mom she bent over or stretch upwards
to reach for something. I could see the amazing shape and
definition to her ass and I could not believe how aroused
I was getting from just watching her.
I had seen mom in tight jeans before, I'd seen her in her
panties almost every morning and in bikinis since I was
little but I never really paid much attention to how sexy
she was as a woman before.
But now that I had her ass pointed out to me by a
classmate it was all I could see -- and it was turning me
on and I didn't know what to do about it.
Occasionally she would turn around to talk to me and I
would nod and smile and then she would go back to making
the sandwiches and this was all getting a bit too much
for me to take.
Just as I felt myself slide my hand down between my legs
in an effort to ease some of the frustration I was
feeling, mom put the food on the table and sat down and
we both began to eat. It was a relief to give my mind
something else to concentrate on and that would be
chewing and swallowing and avoiding eye contact with mom.
I swear she could tell how flushed I was and could see
right through me.
When we were finished our sandwiches she got up to put
the dishes in the dishwater and I had to almost slap
myself when I smiled as her ass moved slowly away from
the table.
I kept saying to myself, "Rory, you're a straight-laced
girl with straight A's and a good clean mind and a
friendly smile and I don't think of such things." And
that would work for a while, but as soon as I saw my mom
again my mind would get so cluttered with sex-filled
emotions I could hardly breathe.
Finally I told mom I had to go to my room and study and
she smiled and said she would see me later. I hurried
into my room and hopped on my bed and closed my eyes,
trying to think of anything but my mom's sexy looking
ass.
Why was I calling it sexy now? Before I was just looking
at her ass. Now it's her "sexy ass" this had to stop. Oh
yeah! Let's think of Dean. Kissing Dean. That was nice.
Yes, we'll try that for a while. And let's not forget
Tristan or the new boy Jess. Yep, this is the answer.
Boys! Lots of boys! Okay, now I'm going to lie here and
rest my eyes and think of all the good things in my life.
It started out just like I had imagined, images of me and
Dean in a nice horse drawn carriage, candles everywhere
and soft music playing in the background. We had a
blanket covering our laps and his hand was resting on my
leg underneath it. His hand began to move up my leg,
slowly massaging it and my blood pressure was beginning
to rise.
Then I saw this woman walking by and she had on the most
amazing jeans. They fit just right and I couldn't take my
eyes off of her and the way she walked was something to
behold.
I don't recall when it happened, but the carriage stopped
and Dean was nowhere to be found. Then suddenly may
fantasy changed and I was following this woman all around
the town square. She walked so elegantly and it was so
sensual the way she moved it was making me crazy. Her
long shapely legs, the way she held her body, she
reminded me of someone...
I had to find out who she was and I ran towards her, but
it was to no avail. No matter how fast I ran she was
always the same distance in front of me. Finally I
stopped. Then she stopped too.
Then it happened. She started sliding down her jeans.
Right there in front of Luke's Place. People all around
and yet nobody seemed to see her. I did though, and I
couldn't believe it.
Slowly she pulled down her jeans and revealed her sexy
lace panties and then I watched as she kicked her jeans
to one side and then bent down to pick up something. I
was breathing heavily now as her ass came into view. I
wanted to move closer but my legs wouldn't move.
I had no idea when I had done this, but my hand was now
between my legs and I was rubbing myself through my
panties and this felt really, really good.
I was locked into my fantasy now, not wanting it to end,
when the woman slowly pulled down her panties and tossed
them to the ground beside her jeans. I saw her ass now in
full view totally bare and it was just beautiful. So
firm, yet soft and creamy looking. The shape was round
and curvy. I continued to watch as she moved one leg in
front of the other and then stretched way up high and
then leaned right down and touched her ankles; this was
just too much to take.
I could feel my pulse speeding up and my body was way
more than just warm now. I wanted so much to just walk
over there and grab her and turn her around and kiss her.
But I still couldn't move.
My fingers were now feverishly working my clit over, I
was so horny and I was starting to let myself go just
content to enjoy the view. That's when the woman started
backing up towards me. I wasn't sure what to do, but it
didn't matter, it was like my feet were in glue and I
couldn't move anyway.
Soon she was right in front of me, still facing away and
still showing me her amazingly perfect ass and I still
wasn't sure what to do.
But suddenly my dream woman made it easy for me, she bent
forward until her hands were touching her toes and then
she moved one hand up between her legs and began finger
her pussy and with a flick of her finger she motioned me
to come do it for her.
I was confused, almost to the point of fainting, but I
felt the need to do what she wanted and I was surprised
to find my feet were free now. I moved closer to her and
then knelt down to my knees and looked up and saw her
fingers still moving up and down of her pussy slit. Then
she stopped and I leaned in and put my hands on her firm
ass cheeks and slowly slid my tongue over her moist pussy
lips and let it slide back and forth, back and forth.
Each time I did that she moaned. I wanted to lick her
more and began going faster. Now she was really pushing
her pussy against my mouth and I was just devouring her
with my tongue and lips and it felt so good, she tasted
so hot.
Vaguely I realized what a scene this must be making, me
kneeling down on the sidewalk in front of the diner
holding this woman's hips and sucking and licking her
cunt from behind like some kind of lesbian whore.
But instead of being shocked it only served to turn me on
more and soon my tongue was focusing solely on her clit.
This really sent her over the edge and her moans turned
into screams and her screams turned into an earth-shaking
orgasm. I just kept licking every inch of her until her
legs gave out and she fell to the ground in front of me.
Even that didn't stop me, now I was able to lie down on
the ground beside her, spreading her legs apart, I pulled
her closer to me and then slid first one, then two
fingers inside her very wet pussy and I started to slide
them in and out at a very slow pace.
All the while my tongue was still going crazy on her clit
and I could see that she had pulled her top up and was
rubbing and pulling at her nipples and caressing her
breasts. This just made me hotter and I dove back down to
her pussy and really let my tongue work her over.
My two fingers were now moving much faster and thrusting
harder and she was pushing against them just as fast and
hard and she was breathing. Fast and furious, we
continued on like this not caring who might see us.
I could tell she was ready to explode again and I wanted
to make orgasm so bad, so I just began to thrust me
fingers in and out of her as fast and hard as I could and
my tongue was licking her clit like there was no
tomorrow. Her hands were gripping my hair tightly,
shoving my mouth against her pussy and I was drowning in
her scent.
I could not get enough of her and her obvious enjoyment
made it all so much hotter and I was so ready to make her
scream with pleasure that I lost all control and just let
go with my inhibitions and my tongue was working at the
speed of light. All I could hear were her high pitched
squeals and moans, and they made me go absolutely crazy
with desire.
Then I felt her body jerk and tense up and then jerk
again and I knew she had yet another orgasm on my mouth.
Then after a long tense moment her body went limp and she
just lay there completely spent.
Finally I crawled up her tight tummy, stopping to lick
her hard nipples before I moved on top of her and leaned
down to kiss her on the mouth. We kissed for a very long
time, it was the softest kiss I had ever had and it just
made me want more.
I stopped only long enough to brush some hair away from
her face and then I saw that it was my mother looking up
at me. I jumped to my feet and the first thing I saw was
Paris, standing naked in front of me with her camera just
clicking away.
Then I noticed the whole town was standing around
watching and I just started running and running and
running and....
*
Yes, that's when I woke up from my wet dream. Or should I
call it a nightmare? No, it wasn't unpleasant, but it was
very real and judging by how wet I was it was also very
hot.
I needed to get my mind off of this; it was totally crazy
to be thinking about such things. I honestly was starting
to think that my life would never be quite the same, all
because some guy had pointed out how great my mom's ass
looked. I felt like I was crazy.
Finally I couldn't take any more and undressed and
putting on a robe went to the bathroom and hopped in the
shower. I turned on the cold water so I could cool down
and try to regroup my thoughts.
The cold water felt strangely pleasing and I felt an
intense pleasure as I took a washcloth to my breasts and
spent time rubbing my still hard nipples, making a
special point of really getting in to it and touching my
body all over making me think about my dream.
It's not like I didn't think about sex, but it was
different than actually having these feelings happen for
real. Even if it was a dream and I admit it was a very
strange and confusing one, but it did feel good. All of
it. And I wanted more. What did it mean?
Finishing up, I got out of the shower and stood in front
of the mirror and stared at my body. I felt very
comfortable, actually enjoyed how I looked even more than
I ever had before. Suddenly I wondered if my mom would
like how I looked naked.
*
Back in my bedroom I had to decide what to wear. Tonight
was the night mom and I stayed home to watch bad old
movies so I didn't have to get dressed. So I grabbed an
old t-shirt and put on a pair of my older jeans that were
just a bit tight fitting and took a look in the mirror
and felt so sexy and I liked how that felt.
When I was dressed I walked out into the living room to
find mom had the popcorn ready and the movie in the
machine. I sat down next her on the couch and was so
relaxed and at ease at that moment. It didn't even matter
what movie she had chosen, because I knew we would have
fun no matter what.
What I didn't expect and what surprised me a little was
the movie she picked was not the usual low budget 60's or
70's movie but instead it was the rather recent Tom
Cruise-Nicole Kidman movie, called Eyes Wide Shut.
She said Sooky had seen it recently and told her it was a
good movie and that the nudity was actually quite tame in
the version she saw, so since mom likes both Tom and
Nicole she had to see it too.
Anyway, we sat down and watched it and practically the
first thing we saw was Nicole Kidman's ass completely
naked. I was just not ready for this, not after that
dream I'd had earlier.
Why was I being so visual when I didn't want to be! Then
my mom looked over at me thinking that I was embarrassed
by the nudity on the TV, which I was, but not for the
reason she thought.
"Then she said, Is this too much for you Rory?"
"No, of course not mom. I think I'm mature enough to see
some woman half-naked on a TV. I just didn't think it
would be Nicole's naked butt."
She looked at me and smiled, "I have to admit though,
Nicole does keep herself in very good shape don't you
think?"
Okay, why was mom asking me about Nicole's shape? Did she
know something? Or was I just being a bit paranoid?
Probably. My mom has never shy talking about anything. I
just nodded and said she looked good and we went on with
the movie. For the most part it was pretty good. A little
confusing at times but not bad.
It plodded along until this one scene when once again I
was subjected to not one naked girl's ass, but a whole
room full of them. What is going on here? Was this some
kind of conspiracy to show that good little Rory liked
other woman's asses?
I had a tough time watching that scene without being
aroused. Now the very sight of a woman's ass seemed to
turn me on instantly. And all these girls were so sexy
and I couldn't help thinking mom could tell what I was
thinking. I avoided eye contact with her.
The scene was much longer than I would have liked and mom
certainly didn't make things easier by making jokes about
all the naked girls and how she'd much rather just see
Tom and Nicole "doing it" than a naked girl scene.
After this there wasn't much in the line of nudity and I
was relieved by that, but it didn't make it any easier
since I still had all those images in my head and I was
even more distressed by my feeling. Sitting by my mom,
and her sexy body so close to me... It was just making me
all hot again.
Once the movie was over mom asked what movie we should
watch next and I looked at her choices and then I looked
through the movies on TV and felt this strange urge to
watch one called, Embrace of the Vampire.
It was with Alyssa Milano and I have always liked her, so
we turned it on and as soon as it started I began to
regret it. The first scene was not what I'd expected.
We watched this scene with some guy being ravished by
three half naked women and mom was laughing at the scene
and at how I was turning away. She laughingly told me I
could start watching again when it ended.
The movie was very dark and very erotic from the start.
And practically the next scene was one of Alyssa naked. I
mean, how was I supposed to sit there and watch the movie
when on one hand I couldn't help but like what I saw on
the screen, but on the other, my mom was sitting there
only two feet away.
It's just very uncomfortable for me.
I decided to try and block out mom for the moment and
just focus on the plot of the movie. Yes, the plot. Not
Alyssa, just the plot. Dialogue was good.
And boy did I listen to each word. I was doing fine until
they showed Alyssa changing again, what was it with all
these girls showing their asses in movies? Why right
after someone mentions my own mother's ass am I seeing
them everywhere? Did this become news to the world or
something and no one told me? I wondered.
Alyssa looked beautiful, clothed and otherwise. Things
kind of calmed down until she went to this woman's studio
and she began to photograph Alyssa on her bed. The music
was so sensual it was driving me sexually crazy.
I was starting to squirm when the woman got up on the bed
with Alyssa and started unbuttoning her top and then
helping her off with it. I just wanted to become
invisible as she leaned in and kissed Alyssa.
My mother seemed to be enjoying the movie and even
cheered Alyssa after the kiss. I was actually relieved
that she didn't seem at all weirded out by the movie. I
shouldn't have been surprised, my mom is a free spirit
and not much can shock her. I wish I had inherited those
genes.
There were a couple more scenes of nudity and group
sexual activity and then finally Alyssa's character
turned bad and she ended up instigating a kiss with the
photographer woman and it was so hot.
This was no ordinary kiss, it was real and it started out
with Alyssa sliding her fingers up under this girl's
skirt. It was obvious she was fingering her pussy while
they kissed. Oh god, this was so hot. Their wet kiss
really turned me on.
There wasn't much after that and the movie finally was
over. Mom looked over at me and smiled, "Well, that was
some hot movie you picked Rory. I liked it."
"I didn't know what it was about. Really. I saw Alyssa
and thought it was a horror movie. I didn't know it was
going to have, well... you know, what it did in it."
"It's okay sweetie, we're both adults. You're probably
more adult than half the people in this town anyway."
Her attitude was reassuring and it made me relax a
little. Then I got up from the couch and went to grab
something to drink I turned to ask mom if she wanted
something.
I was very stunned when I saw her grab the remote and
rewind it back to where Alyssa kissed that girl on the
bed. I stood in the darkened hallway and stared as my
mother slid her hand down into her pants. I knew what she
was doing and I wanted to turn and walk away but I
couldn't.
She was watching the screen and the kiss and was slowly
fingering herself and I knew I shouldn't keep watching
but I did. It was so weird and yet arousing to watch her
doing this to the flashing images of those two women
kissing. It made me feel good to know that she enjoyed it
as much as I did.
I watched a bit longer then turned to go into the
kitchen. I made lots of noise so she would have time to
compose herself before coming back into the living room
with two cups of tea. Mom smiled at me, taking the mug
and sliding down on the floor in front me to watch the
next movie. It was almost 2 o'clock in the morning now.
She picked an action movie, and I was happy about that.
So I lay there watching the movie and it wasn't half bad.
But I found myself getting sleepy and was soon nodding
off until I was having another dream...
This time I was at school and it was the middle of the
class and my mom just comes walking into the room and
starts talking to me. Okay, that is fairly normal for
her, but that's just the beginning.
So she was talking to me, but her words are coming out as
some garbled mumbo-jumbo and I have no idea what's she's
saying. She then walks up to the front of the class and
starts acting it out like it's charades.
This is all fairly odd but still not too disturbing, but
after nobody seems to be guessing her clues she starts to
undress.
Right there in the classroom. And I can't believe it. She
just starts undulating her hips and smiling at everyone
and then she turns around and shows off her tight jeans
again and then pulls off her jacket and swings it around
her head a bit and then tosses it across the room so that
it falls right on Paris's desk.
I had to laugh at that, Paris looked like she was in
total shock.
But I don't have much time to enjoy her discomfort
because soon my mom was pulling off her sweater and
throwing it on the teacher's lap. Then she slowly slid
off her jeans and rolled them up in a ball and dropped
them on Louise's desk.
May face turned hot and Louise looked at me with a smirk
on her face and she wrapped the jeans around her waist.
The weird part was that everyone in the room acted like
nothing was wrong with any of this.
Soon my mom was removing her bra and then she stepped out
of her panties and she walked right over to me and put
them on my desk, and winked at me. I was red with
embarrassment. Then she leaned over my desk and ran her
fingers through my hair and said, "Poor Rory dear. Come
here, let Lorelai make everything better."
And with that she hopped right up on my desk, her legs on
either side of me, facing me. Then she slid off of the
desk and onto my lap where she proceeded to kiss me so
deep and so passionately that I couldn't help but kiss
her back.
My arms held her close and I could feel the weight of her
naked body on mine and I knew that I was totally wet and
a mess under my clothes.
I just gave into my desires and kissed her back as hard
and as deep as I could. It was as if her lips were made
for kissing mine because I just wanted to feel her for as
long as I could. Forever, we were a perfect fit.
Our kiss went on for what seemed like ever. When we
finally came up for air the whole class was watching and
smiling at us. Looking around at everybody I was about
ready to sink into the floor in total embarrassment and
shame when mom stood up and pulled me to my feet. She
began removing my clothes in front of the whole class.
I just stood there looking at her naked body only inches
away as she removed my vest and then my shirt and then my
skirt and soon I was down to my bra and panties. That's
when I felt her hands move over my breasts and it made me
weak in the knees at how good that felt.
Then I felt her hands caress my breasts softly and then
she unhooked my bra and I heard it hit the floor. Then
she was kneeling down before me and I felt her tongue
slide up my inner thigh and it sent goose bumps up and
down my whole body. Then I felt her kissing me all over
and around my panties before she slid them down my legs
and then helped me step out of them.
I stood there looking bewildered as my mother began to
let her hands move up my legs to my thighs and then I
felt her hand right over my wet sensitive pussy. I threw
my head back and moaned my enjoyment. It was amazing how
this all felt.
Mom then got to her feet, while still fingering my clit
and kissing my neck and my shoulders, then moving down to
my nipples and swirled her tongue around first one, then
the other and then back again. She took each one into her
mouth and made each nipple so hard that they ached with
pleasure.
I jumped when I felt her hand move away from my pussy.
Before I could wonder what would happen next, she picked
me up by my waist and sat me on the top of my desk and
spread my legs. I watched as she smiled up at me and then
moved right back to where she was so eager to be
That's when I felt her breath on my slickened pussy and
that alone was almost enough to make me cum then and
there. But she wasn't going to stop there and soon I felt
the warmth of her tongue sliding back and forth over my
lips and then she parted them with her tongue and dove
right onto my clit.
I just instinctively put my hands over my breasts and
caressed them first softly, but the more she licked my
clit the faster and harder I caressed and pinched my
breasts.
My thumb and finger worked over my nipples and as I
looked down I could see my mom's eyes looking back up at
me with such a look of hunger and passion. It turned me
on so much I just kept pushing my hips forward pushing my
pussy towards her mouth. Soon thrusting at her and
undulating my whole body so she could taste every inch of
me.
Then I was losing control as my mother worked her magic
on me. I was grinning so wide like a Cheshire cat. I felt
I would explode from the pleasure and as she started to
lick me faster and faster and harder and harder, each
stroke of her tongue sent wonderful waves of pleasure
throughout my body.
Soon I went over the edge. Her hot wet tongue was sending
me to the moon and I just lie back and closed my eyes and
enjoyed the sheer excitement of the moment. As my body
finally slacked its thrusting movements and a warm glow
filled me, mom climbed on top of me and kissed me hard. I
just kissed her back and held her close to and we lay
there together until morning...
*
"Rory? Rory? Are you awake?"
Those words woke me in a hurry and I managed to nod yes.
I was still lying on the floor and I felt this breeze
against my legs and reached down and noticed that my t-
shirt had hiked up my legs and was around my waist. I
could feel my panties were damp and I wondered how much I
might have said while I was asleep and dreaming.
Quickly pushed down my t-shirt and lay there imagining
the worst. Luckily the movie still going although as I
woke up it was ending.
I looked at mom sitting there on the floor just in front
of me and wondered how she could have missed how horny I
was, and without waiting to see, I got up and said my
goodnights. I quickly kissed her on the cheek fled to my
room.
*
I lay there looking up at the ceiling asking myself a
million questions and none of the answers made sense to
me. Finally I stopped thinking because it wasn't getting
me anywhere and just fell asleep. I actually slept this
time in a dreamless state.
The next morning I got up and headed into the kitchen to
get something to eat before school. The last thing I
needed to see was the first thing I did see. It was my
mom standing there wearing nothing but her skimpy little
white cotton bikini panties and a very small and tight
French t-shirt.
"Why," I asked myself. "Why does she have to torment me
this way?"
Well, I had to learn to deal with it and I had all my
life to get over it. But, it was so hard. So hard I
couldn't do it. I couldn't make myself not feel things.
Oh how I wished I could. I knew that mom was unlike most
women and that if I approached her about me feelings she
would understand. She was so pretty and sexy and I wanted
to be with her so badly.
I decided it was better to just enjoy what I had, (our
closeness as mother and daughter) and not think about the
rest. I figured the best thing to do would be to just
take a good long look at her whenever I had the chance
and then get on with the.
My eyes focused on her wonderfully shaped ass and they
lingered there longer than they should have. Mom turned
around and my god, she could at least wear a bra couldn't
she?
Now I was staring at her nipples poking against the thin
material of her shirt. This was getting harder to take. I
was soon staring at my cereal and drinking my juice. When
I was finished I helped put the dishes away and helped
clean up. I bumped into mom a few times because I had my
head down. She asked what was going on? I just said,
"Nothing!" And ran to my room.
Something was going to have to give or I was going to do
something I shouldn't very soon. I couldn't wait to hop
into the shower and clear my head as best I could.
I loved this newfound appreciation for my own body while
in the shower and that was something good that had come
out of all this. Finished, I stepped out of the shower
and dried myself off, tossed the towel to the floor and
walked into my room completely naked. I felt so alive, so
free.
I searched through my closet looking for something
different to wear. I was in the middle of searching
through the back of the closet when I turned and saw my
mom standing right behind me.
"MOM! What are you doing here?"
"I'm sorry Rory honey. I just came to give you my new
cell phone number. I didn't know you were now into
walking around naked."
"Well, I am. So, please, may I have some privacy?" I told
her this not really sure that's what I wanted, but sure
that's what I should say.
"Okay then. Here's my number and you can call me if you
need anything. Please, go back to your little naked
wardrobe search." She smiled at me and I'm sure she
thought she was being funny. But all I could think of was
that she had seen me naked and it had been a thrill.
YES! It had been such a thrill to be naked in front of
her. I felt I was turning into an exhibitionist, but it
felt very liberating even though I knew my feelings were
so perverted.
I quickly went through my wardrobe and found a nice pair
of beige pants I hadn't worn is a year because I thought
they were a little too tight and I felt people staring at
me when I did.
They were so nice and I decided to give them another try.
I grabbed a light blue sweater and dressed and went out
to the living room told mom that I was going out for a
while.
As I walked to the door I could feel her watching me. She
told me my pants looked great on me and that made me
smile and actually gave me a lot of confidence and so I
took off feeling great about myself.
*
I was about half way to Lane's house when I noticed I
didn't have my purse so I turned around walked back home
and walked into the house. I heard some noise coming from
the living room. I looked in and saw mom lying on the
floor watching that same scene from the movie the night
before. This time she had her pants off and was really
going at it.
Her fingers were moving over her pussy as fast as humanly
possible and she was moaning so loudly I was surprised
that everyone in the neighborhood couldn't hear her.
I should leave but a part of me didn't want to and that
part won out. I stood in the doorway and watched as she
fingered her pussy. It was so hot to watch her.
I soon had my hand down my pants and was rubbing myself
pretty good too and soon I had to unzip my pants and
slide them down a bit. Now I was able to really finger my
clit and watch my mom as she lay there using both hands
to work on herself. She slid one finger inside and was
really slamming it in and out so fast it was hard to see.
I realized that was doing the same thing and had two
fingers deep inside now. I was so wrapped up in how good
it felt that I lost my balance and tripped over my pants
falling to the floor. My eyes quickly locked on my
mother's and I felt time stand still for an eternity.
Almost as in a dream I watched as she stood and came over
to me. She leaned over me asked me if I was okay. She was
naked from the waist down and looked down at herself and
then at my naked lower body and her eyes widened in
understanding.
She asked me if I was alright. I said that I was and
looked up at her as she ran her hand through my hair and
brushed it behind my ears. Then we stared at each other
for a very long time. Just before she was about to speak
and as she opened her mouth to say something more I
reached up and pulled her toward me.
My lips met hers and she let me kiss her. At first it was
just a kiss, but when I didn't pull away she began to
kiss me back. For the very first time we were sharing a
sensual kiss outside of my dreams. Her body was so warm
and it felt so good against mine. Her lips were soft and
the more we kissed the more I wanted.
I momentarily worried what would happen when we broke our
kiss, what would she say? Would she be ashamed of me,
maybe shocked by what her perverted daughter had done?
The moment was so surreal and yet so real it was hard to
describe. What was easy to describe was how kissing her
made me feel. I'd kissed before but this kiss was more
than just a kiss, there was a deep lustful passion
involved here. It was beyond anything I had ever
experienced before, even with Dean.
The way mom held me in her arms was something that made
me feel so safe and alive at the same time. I was ready
to give everything I had at that moment to show her how
much I wanted this.
Then her lips moved away from mine, I felt devastated.
But in the next moment she was kissing my chin, then my
neck and down to my shoulders. Then her lips pressed
against my breast. Then suddenly she was pulling at my
shirt, then my bar and as if in a dream I watched as she
leaned down, taking a naked nipple into me mouth.
She cupped my breast in her hand and swirled her tongue
all over my nipple then she had both my nipples hard
almost instantly and I was just lying back and enjoying
her soft and gentle touch my eyes closed because the
sight of her doing this to me was just... too much.
Soon her mouth was kissing its way down my stomach and
then she made her way down to my pussy, which covered in
my slick desire. She spread my thighs apart with her
hands and crawled up between my legs. She put her thumb
in her mouth and sucked it as she stared into my eyes.
Then she put the same thumb right on my clit and began
moving it in a circular motion around and around,
applying just the right pressure. Soon she had sent me
over the brink of ecstasy.
As my body jerked in exquisite pleasure I felt her tongue
replace her thumb and the moist heat from her tongue
slide over my pussy lips making me put my hands on her
head and hold her close against me moving my hips in an
ever tightening motion.
I was in heaven as she hungrily took my abandon as a sign
and she dove her tongue deep into me and started licking
my wet pussy as I thrashed about from side to side on
sensory overload.
My wonderful mom was just driving me crazy with her
tongue. Then without warning I felt her slide a finger
inside me and I moaned my approval and soon she was
pushing it in and out of me in unison with her tongue and
all this pleasure was body continue to convulse and shake
as I'd never done before.
Finally one last intense explosion and I was seeing
stars, my mind and body was completely numb, and my heart
was pounding against my rib cage like a bird tiring
frantically to escape it cage.
As I lay there completely spent, mom began kissed her way
back up my body and found her way to my lips. We kissed
again and I held her so tightly never wanting to let go.
After a while my wonderfully sexy mom pulled away and
looked right into my eyes. I knew she was about to speak
and I wanted her to so badly, to tell me that this all
was alright, that when we'd just done was beautiful.
"Rory honey, I think we should..."
"No, wait mom! Don't say a word, please!" I said in a
panic. "I don't want to think about this or analyze this,
I just want to enjoy it and deal with everything else
another time. Okay?"
Lorelai smiled at her lovely young daughter and gave her
another long lingering kiss then just nodded her head in
agreement. She sighed and laid back down beside her
daughter and contentedly curled up beside her and both
mother and daughter drifted off into sleep in one
another's arms.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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