Mom Loves Not Her Daughters - Sex Stories

Mom Loves Not Her Daughters

... my lipstick. "It was sweet of you to finger me while I was doing Amy," she said, matter-of-factly. "My pleasure. I couldn't stand it." She finished and I watched her wipe herself and pull her skirt down into place. When we went back into the bedroom, Amy was curled in a ball with a big grin on her face, sound asl**p. "Let's go check on our moms," Michelle suggested and led the way back to the dining room where we'd left them. They weren't there so we checked the kitchen and, not there, the living room. Michelle smiled and looked up at the ceiling. She sat down on the nearest chair and took off her shoes and I thought I knew what she was going to do and took mine off, too. Then, together, we crept up the stairs to the second floor. Silently, we crept up to the bedroom door and she very quietly pushed it open. They weren't there either but the bedside light was on and I recognized their dresses and shoes near the foot of the bed. The door to the bathroom was cracked open slightly and Michelle went straight to it and looked in. She smiled and motioned me over. I looked in the crack and saw the reflection of the huge bathtub in the mirror. Lois was laying back in the bubble bath filled tub and mom was straddling her, their mouths locked together in a passionate kiss. As I watched, mom broke the kiss and looked into Lois's face. "Come here, cunt," Lois growled in a sexy way. I'd never heard anyone call anyone that and really wondered if it was very nice. "Bring me your nipple ...

... right now!" Looking a little sheepish, mom moved up enough that her breast was over Lois's mouth which hungrily covered it. I liked the ecstatic look on her face as Lois suckled her. I moved away and Michelle looked again before we stole back across the bedroom and down the stairs. "I think you're staying the night," she said softly as she picked up her shoes and led me to the kitchen to get three Cokes. We went back to her room with the Cokes. "Stay here and I'll turn out the light in the living room." She was back in a few seconds and the house was dark behind her. We shut the door and sat on the chaise lounge to drink our Cokes. Michelle sat back with one leg up on the seat, her knee right by my side where I sat. Her short skirt dropped between her legs, almost covering her nakedness there but offering me a good view as we talked. Amy was still asl**p on the corner of the bed with her dress tied around her waist. Michelle absently took off Amy's shoes and Amy stirred but didn't wake. "I've got a nightgown you can sl**p in tonight. It's really cute and I'll bet you'll look great in it," she said with a grin. "Let's go ahead and get ready for bed and then I want to dance with you again. Okay?" Gulping at the thought of the sensuous dance I remembered from the lounge, I nodded. I asked her about the way her mom had talked to mine and she just grinned. "Sometimes mom is a little butch," she said. "I thought it was pretty sexy," I told her and she grinned at me. She got up and ...