Oedipus Complexes Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Oedipus Complexes Pt. 01

... climax fade away she tried to catch her breath. Emilie couldn't help recounting what she'd just done.I've just frigged my mother off. What will Richard say when I tell him? What would mom say if she woke up right now? What a slut I am. A nasty incestuous dyke slut.

As she giggled the taste of motherly climax tickled her taste buds. Something she hadn't considered until now occupied her foggy brain. Looking at the sleeping cougar, taking in her beauty, feeling a mix of love and a new found lust for her, Emilie came to a decision. It was something she now wanted to do.I've come this far.

Climbing from the bed, the visitor yanked the comforter off, dropping it to the floor. On the mattress was Mrs Keary, naked but for hipster panties. Legs open, Emilie could make out the gusset of the underwear clinging wetly to the shapes of the satisfied pussy beneath. It was drenched by her mother squirting into them.She cums like me.

Moving each ankle in turn, Emmy spread her mother's legs wide, creating room between them. Crawling back onto the bed, she lay down between her mom's legs. Leaning forward until her face was barely an inch from the fragrant crotch, she could smell warm skin and pussy juice. Emilie felt an almost overwhelming urge to bury her face into the sky-blue panties.But they're for Richard. Instead she hooked her fingers into the hipsters, pulled them aside revealing her mother's steamy twat, hot, wet and open before her.

The vulva was still engorged from ...

... Emmy's ministrations, smooth inner lips spread and shining in the limited light. Peeking from under its fleshy hood was the clity, the little button appeared to be seeking attention. Fingers moving either side Emmy spread her mother's snatch open, fully exposing the inner surfaces, the opening to the vagina.I came from there. The thought came unbidden, spiking Emmy's pulse. Inhaling again, she sniffed it, sniffed her mom's privates. Then something caught her eye.

'A butt plug!' she gasped, seeing the circular end decorated with pink jewel inset. 'Mom, you're an anal girl just like me!'

Incredibly turned-on by the discovery, she couldn't help pressing against it. Fascinated, she watched her mom's body react, the hidden anus twitching, making the plug wiggle. 'Cool.'

So close to the older woman's open crotch, the aroma of pussy was strong. Inching closer Emmy planted a kiss on the clit. From above came a sigh, soft and warm. Extending her tongue Emilie flicked the sensitive spot, tasted her mother directly for the first time. Knowing what she herself liked, Emilie gently probed the sensitive area, tongue tip gently circling the nerve-rich bud. Lips closing in around, she lightly suckled, pleasuring it.

More than anything she wanted to shove her tongue into the steamy depths of the ripe gash. Tensing her tongue she did exactly that, plunging into the tight hole. Tasting her mother made Emmy burn with incestuous desire. Lashing around, she eagerly explored the female ...