Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

9



After she had dried herself, she lightly moisturised around her pussy with a neutral, unscented cream, and laid out a black four strap suspender belt, and a pair of black seamed stockings, on her bed. Then she sat in front her dressing table and applied her make up. She put on a little more mascara and eyeshadow than usual; she wanted to look her vampish best for her daughter.

By the time she’d put on her scarlet lipstick and painted her finger and toenails bright red, it was almost three-fifteen. She fastened her suspender belt in place, then sat on the bed and slowly and sensually pulled her seamed stockings up her legs, admiring them as she did so. She clipped the front two straps to the top of each stocking, then she stood up and reached around to clip the rear straps in place, carefully ensuring that the seams were straight.

Satisfied with the positioning of her seams, she stepped into black high heeled stilettos, with an open toe and a thick ankle strap. Once she had the shoes in place, she put on her best black silk dressing gown with red lapels and cuffs, and a Chinese dragon motif on the back. She planned to disrobe as soon as Annabelle had closed the front door.

She was impatient for her daughter to come home, so she settled herself on the settee with a glass of Chablis and called her on her mobile phone. Annabelle was still with her three friends, they had finished lunch and would soon be making a move, she got up from her seat and moved to a quiet corner of the lobby to answer her phone.

“Hello Mother, is everything okay?”

“Yes darling, I’m sorry that I was a like a bear with a sore head this morning, and I’m sorry I lost it in the bedroom when I woke up next to you.”

“That’s okay Mum, as long as you’re alright, you are alright aren’t you?”

“Yes honestly, I’ve had time to think, and I realise now that what happened between us had become inevitable during the past few months.”

“Okay.”

“Yes, I was stupid enough to think that I could just flirt with you, just enjoy your hugs and kisses, and only make love to you in my fantasies, but I realise now that I was playing with fire, and I got burned; and now I want to feel your heat again.”

“I’m so relieved Mother, after this morning, I thought it might never happen again, that it might have to be just a fond memory.”

“Oh it will definitely happen again Annie, will you be home soon? I’m missing you so much, I want to hold you and kiss you.”

“Don’t worry, we’re all set to make a move here. I’ve just got a bit of shopping to do; now that I know you’re comfortable with what happened, I’m going to buy us a present, I know you’ll like it.”

“What is it darling.”

“If I tell you now, it’ll spoil the surprise.”

“Okay, I look forward to being surprised… and more, please hurry home, I want you, I want your pussy.”

“Oh God, Mother, don’t talk dirty to me now, I’ve got to say goodbye to my friends and they’ll be wondering why I look so aroused.”

“Do they all know which way you swing?”

“Yes, but they don’t know that I fucked my mother last night.”

“Are you saying that you haven’t told them yet?”

“Very funny Mother, you’re enjoying this aren’t you?”

“Very much so, I enjoy teasing my hot little daughter on the phone, but I’d much sooner do it in person.”

“Okay, I’ll say my goodbyes, do my shopping, then I’ll get a taxi. I’ll be home by four at the latest.”

“Good, what are you wearing?”

“Why?”

“Tell me.”

“Okay, a short brown skirt, hold ups, heels and my yellow jumper, why do you ask?”

“I want to think about you, and how I’ll undress you when you get home.”

“Mmm, I like the way this conversation is going, now tell me what you’re wearing so that when I play with myself in the taxi, I’ll be able picture you waiting for me.”

“Ah, that’s my surprise for you darling, you’ll also have to wait and see.”

“Fuck, Mother, you’re really turning me on.”

“Am I darling?”

“You know you are, we must do phone sex sometime, I’ve got a feeling we’d both enjoy it enormously.”

“If you hurry home, you’ll be enjoying the real thing in less than an hour.”

“I can’t wait. Bye sexy Mummy.”

“Bye gorgeous.”

After saying goodbye to her friends, Annabelle marched quickly to the shop that she was keen to visit. Then she jumped into a taxi and was home in no time. During the short taxi ride, she’d had her tote bag on her lap with the present inside. The present was packaged in a smart box, just over a foot long and four inches wide. She couldn’t resist poking one corner of the box through her skirt, and into her pubic mound. By the time she was home, she was nicely stirred, and ready for action.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Fiona had been sipping her wine and stroking the smooth flesh around her newly hairless pussy. By the time the taxi pulled onto the driveway, she was considerably turned on and couldn’t wait to surprise her daughter.

Annabelle suspected that her mother would not be in the mood to waste time with small talk. The front door opened as she approached it, and she saw Fiona, in her silk gown, standing like a mysterious, seductive ‘femme fatale’ inviting her in to her lair. As soon as the door was closed behind her, Annabelle was embraced and kissed passionately on the mouth by her mother. When Fiona released her, Annabelle started to ask what she was wearing underneath her silk dressing gown. Fiona put a finger to her daughter’s lips to silence her, eased her back against the door, and crouched down in front of her.

She still had her tote bag over her right shoulder as her mother slowly raised the hem of her short skirt up over her brown lace stocking tops. Fiona peeled her daughter’s plain white cotton panties down to her ankles, and pushed gently against the inside of her thighs so that she opened her legs for her. She lifted Annabelle’s right foot slightly, so that she could untangle it from her panties and widen her stance. Her little white panties now lay around her left ankle as Fiona’s warm tongue slipped in between her labia.

Annabelle let the door take her weight, and let out a groan of pleasure as her mother’s tongue slid along the valley between her cunt lips, and then circled her clitoris. It sent a tingle through Annabelle’s pussy and gave her goosebumps on her forearms. Fiona sucked her daughter’s swollen labia, and played her tongue around the entrance to her hole before slipping it several inches inside her.

Annabelle let her tote bag slide off her shoulder, it fell to the floor with a soft thud. With her mother’s tongue working away inside her, she stroked her hair and let out a strangled cry of intense arousal. Fiona realised that her daughter was well on her way to an orgasm, so she withdrew her tongue, kissed her clitoris, and stood up in front of her now frustrated daughter.

“Please finish me off Mummy.”

“Not yet my girl, I haven’t shown you your surprise yet.”

Fiona kissed her deeply, her pussy lubricated tongue and lips slipping and sliding all over, and inside Annabelle’s mouth. Then she took half a step back from her daughter, and put the end of her gown’s tie belt in her hand, and told her to pull. Annabelle trembled slightly as she tugged at the loosely tied bow, the silk robe fell open, her mother stepped back two more paces and let it fall off her shoulders onto the floor.

Annabelle was astonished, her mother had shaved her pussy. She was astonished and delighted at the vampish looking creature standing before her in her stilettos, seamed stockings and suspender belt. Fiona took her hand and led her speechless daughter into the lounge. She sat down at one end of the settee and lifted her right foot onto the seat cushion. With her left foot planted firmly on the carpet, she spread her legs wide open and pointed to her glistening, wet pussy.

“Take off your jumper and bra, and kiss my cunt.”

“Yes Mummy.”

Annabelle did as she was told, climbed onto the settee in her brown short skirt, brown hold ups and heels, knelt between her mother’s open legs and began licking her shaved pussy with relish. Fiona watched her daughter’s head moving up and down, and side to side, as she did all manner of wonderful things to her. Soon, knowing that she was close to the point of no return, she told her daughter to lie on her back on the carpet.

Both women were highly aroused, their pussies were crying out for the touch of each other’s tongues. Fiona raised the hem of her daughter’s skirt and lowered face onto her pretty little cunt. With her knees either side of her daughter’s head, she lowered her own cunt onto Annabelle’s mouth. Instantly, their tongues and lips were gliding over each other, slipping and sliding into folds and crevices. They gripped each other’s buttocks, and with their mouths sucking and their tongues probing, mother and daughter felt their orgasms rising simultaneously.

Muffled squeals and ecstatic cries began to fill the room, Annabelle pulled her mother’s cunt hard into her face and pushed her tongue several inches into her hole, then she rubbed and squeezed her clit. Fiona gave a muffled scream and started to come, her orgasm was long and intense. As it slowly subsided, she returned the favour and pushed her tongue Inside her daughter’s cunt. Annabelle pulled her pussy lubricated face away from her mother’s cunt, cried, “Mummy I’m coming,” and gave a throaty groan of pleasure as she too came intensely. Then she eased herself from underneath her mother and turned so that they lay together cleaning pussy juice from each other’s faces.

“Mother that was awesome, please keep yourself shaved for me, I love your smoothness.”


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