Fun At Home
by Marie LeClare
Marge had finished doing the apartment dusting and her daughter Melissa had still not got out of bed, but Marge didn’t mind because after all it was a Saturday morning.
Marge remembered back to when she was 13, like Melissa, and thought about all the times she used to masturbate Saturday mornings, before she got out of bed.
Since she still had on her pink nightie and slippers no sound was made as she walked down to hall to Melissa’s room, but she gasped when she opened the door and saw that her daughter was looking at a magazine and had her hand rubbing her pussy.
Startled at seeing her mom Melissa tried to cover herself and hide the magazine at the same time, saying, “Mom!”
“It’s alright baby. I remember when I was your age, but where did you get the magazine?” Marge said, as she sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached under the covers for the magazine.
“Suzy,” (who was Melissa’s best friend in the whole world) “gave it to me. She got it from her Mom”.
As Marge scanned some of the pages of beautiful women in all stages of making love, she asked, “Did looking at these pictures make you excited? It’s alright baby they excite me”.
As Melissa looked on Marge pulled the covers down to expose Melissa’s fuzz covered pussy and slipped into bed next to her, while reaching under her nightie to have a little rub.
Melissa, getting a little bolder, pointed to one picture and said, “I like this one the bestest.”
It had been years since Marge had been with a woman but being a single mom she used to masturbate thinking back to those times, almost daily.
“Yes I like that one too,” Marge said as she reached for her daughters fuzz covered pussy, “does it make you wet?”
“Oh yes it makes me really feel funny,” Melissa said, as she felt her mom softly rubbing her finger up and down her pussy.
“A good funny or a bad funny?” Marge asked as she softly touched her daughters down covered pussy, allowing her fingers to softly caress her little pussy, before bringing her fingers to her nose and sniffing her daughter’s fragrance, and then sucking them.
“Oh definitely good,” Melissa said, as she felt a slight tingle building at the touch of her mom.
“Since it looks like were going to have some fun,” Marge said, “I think we should slip out of these,” as she helped her daughter off with her nightie, before slipping out of her’s and folding them neatly on the end of the bed.
As Melissa looked at her mom’s large breasts then looked down at her own, which were merely bumps, she asked, “Will my breasts get as large as yours, Mom?”
“Of course they will honey, and you have lovely nipples,” Marge said, before reaching her hands and allowing her fingers to roll her daughters nipples softly.
“Do you like that baby?” Marge asked, and her daughter just nodded and let a little moan escape her lips. “Would you like to make mommy feel good like that too baby?” Marge asked.
Melissa didn’t need any urging and cupped her mothers large breasts in her hands before rolling her mother’s nipples between her fingers.
While Melissa was playing with her mothers breasts, Marge said, “You have the prettiest nipples,” and dropped her head to kiss each of her daughters nipples.
Swirling her tongue over the tender nipples and feeling the stiffness under her tongue she dragged her teeth softly and heard the soft moans from her daughter.
Gently laying her daughter back on the bed Marge started licking down her tummy, leaving a little wet trail, until she reached the junction of her leg. Her kissing and licking didn’t stop there and she licked and nibbled the inner thigh of her daughter. Going so far as to pick up her leg and licked behind her knee, before changing legs and repeating the process.
Upon reaching her daughter’s little fuzz covered pussy Marge said, “Its as beautiful as a rose,” and breathed in her daughters fragrance before licking her delicate folds.
Hearing her daughters moans only served to drive Marge on as she licked and nibbled her daughters pussy lips, parting them with her thumbs to lick her inner being. Then swirling her tongue over her daughters tiny clit,
Soon that wasn’t enough for Marge and she took her little finger and explored her daughters tiny canal, being careful not to break her daughters cherry, which, she thought, would come at a later date.
With her daughter squirming on the bed Marge knew it wouldn’t take much for her daughter to have her first orgasm at another woman’s mouth, and she was right. Melissa stiffened up her whole body, let out a little moan and went limp, as Marge licked her girlie honey.
The Marge sat up and asked, “Did you like that honey, how mommy made you feel good?” “Oh yes” her daughter answered.
“Would you like to make mommy feel good too, honey? I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“Yes mommy I want to,” Melissa answered.
With that Marge crawled up over her daughters lovely face, with a leg on either side of her head and lowered her hot wet pussy to her daughters mouth, with the direction, “Then lick honey.”
Feeling her daughters tongue lightly at first as she tasted her first pussy, made the tingle start. Then as her daughter got used to the wonderful taste and started imitating how her mother licked her pussy was enough for Melissa to lick harder and faster.
As Marge felt that tiny tongue licking her treasure she arched her back and cupped her breasts. Pulling and pinching her nipples as she knew it wasn’t going to take much for her to cum. With what seemed that time stood still it happened, and the floodgates opened and Marge gushed her love honey into her waiting daughters mouth.
As they laid back Marge cuddling her daughter in her arms she told her over and over again how much she loved her.