Oedipus Complexes Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Oedipus Complexes Pt. 01

... her mother's cunny slit. With caressing brushes she stroked the crease, felt the swollen womanhood throbbing. Pressing harder Emilie discovered a damp patch.No, not just damp; mom's pussy his soaking, she realised.Just like mine, she thought considering the itchy heat between her own legs. Probing, she could feel the slit deepening, the labia parting under the pressure of the touch. Intensifying heat informed the incestual daughter she had reached the opening to the vagina.Christ, that's a mind fuck. I can't believe I'm really doing this.

Her excitement and arousal banking ever higher, Emilie began to lose any sense of caution. No longer caring if her parent awoke, the molesting became more insistent. Rubbing and scratching at the increasingly hot and moist cameltoe she'd created in the silky panties, she groped her sleeping parent, felt the sex responding. Under her digging fingers she could feel Kristina's sexual awakening, provocative body responding to the inappropriate touching. Crotch getting steamy, a definite wetness spreading, the sleeping woman's invaded privates were throbbing, the quivering in synch with Emmy's racing heartbeat.

'Oh, mom,' she whimpered, rubbing her fingers up and down the other woman's beaver crease. Looking at her mother's face, her gaze fell upon the curve of her breasts under the comforter.

Pulling her hand from under the covers, Emilie hesitated. Raising the fingers to her face she sniffed, inhaling the scent of her own mother's ...

... sexual odour. Emmy's heart skipped a beat as the perfume a daughter is never meant to know filled her nostrils. A long low moan echoed around the bedroom.

Pushing the comforter away revealed the naked chest of Kristina Keary. A wonderful jiggle of the enhanced bust came with every breath. Topping each was a stiff nipple bounded by areola so light they were barely there.Just like mine, Emilie observed. Having never seen her mother's new boobs, she was fascinated by them. Eyes roaming their contours, she traced the rounded curves, marvelled at their perfect size. They didn't look quite natural but were undoubtedly sexy. And they were enticing.

Without even realising it, Emilie's fingers were already on the nearer breast. Gently her fingertips brushed the rounded shape, felt the soft warm skin. Cupping, she considered its firmness.Beautiful. Reaching over the resting woman, Emmy squeezed its sister breast. No stranger to sex with a woman, it was something entirely different and utterly divine to be groping her parent, touching and feeling her boobs.

Hands moving around brought fingers to the upward jutting teat. A little larger than her own, Emilie felt how stiff they were. Pinched between finger and thumb she investigated the nipple, fascinated. They weren't particularly long but suited the enhanced tits perfectly. Leaning over, she closed pink-painted lips over the nearer teat, suckled on her mother's breast, the first time since she was a baby. Exhilarated by the changed ...