Don't Make My Mistakes

"Fuck yes Mum," said Becky and like in the video she lifted her legs high and wide and then held her pussy lips open. Stacey grasped an ankle in each hand and positioned herself between her daughter's thighs and still gripping the base looked down as Becky reached out and tried to put her hand round the shaft. "Oh Mum," Becky groaned half in fear but mostly in lust, "it's so big, will it fit?"

Remembering a line from the video Stacey looked at her daughter and said, "It will fit because I am going to make it fit," and with that started to slowly insert the dildo into Becky's pussy. Stacey loved the way her daughter's eyes flew open and then almost rolled into the back of her head as she allowed the dildo to sink deeper and deeper. Finally, when it was fully home Stacey paused allowing Becky to adjust to the size before slowly moving her hips back and forward just moving the dildo an inch or so at a time. As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. Looking down Stacey could see her daughter's juices bubbling round the dildo shaft and hear them squelch, the sound and aroma drove her to fuck harder until Becky collapsed in a loud scream clearly spent.

Stacey slowly withdrew from Becky's battered pussy and wriggled out of the strap on harness before gently pulling her round until her head was resting on her breast. "Oh Mum, that was amazing, thank you." murmured Becky as she gently chewed on Stacey's nipple and at the same time started stroking Stacey's hairy bush.

Becky felt her mother relax and open her legs and as Becky slid a finger into her mother she was rewarded by a deep moan. A second finger soon joined the first and sitting up a little Becky started to finger her mother in earnest. "Three" Stacey moaned and Becky obliged loving how her mother's pussy opened to accommodate her fingers yet still gripped them. Her mother was now writhing round the bed and Becky bent her head to allow her to start flicking at her mother's clit with her tongue. She was amazed how large her mother's clit was as it poked clear of the folds and was easy enough for Becky to take it into her mouth and suckle it like a small nipple.

In the heat of the moment Becky pushed a 4th finger into her mother who was now gripping the bed sheet as Becky plunged in and out. At that moment Becky knew what she wanted to do and moving her head up until she was level with her mother's face, she kissed her gently on her lips then whispered, "Mum I am going to fist you." It wasn't a question or even a request for permission, it was a statement that rang through Stacey's brain like a tolling bell. Stacey was a little frightened as no one had ever gone this far but it was a step she wanted to take with her daughter.

Becky turned her attention fully to her mother's pussy and carefully folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and started to gently push. Stacey's moan was deep and guttural as her daughter's hand slipped inside her, filling her more completely than she had ever been filled before. Becky watched as her hand disappeared up to her wrist and could feel her mother's pussy lips gripping at her flesh. As she slowly moved her hand back and forward inside her Stacey's pussy Becky could see her mother's finger flutter on her forearm like small birds. Unsure whether this was a signal to carry on or stop Becky whispered, "are you OK Mum?"

Stacey groaned deeply with pure pleasure then opened her eyes and said, "I love you baby girl and that feels so wonderful."

Becky formed her small hand into a fist and started to pump it slowly in and out of her mother, the sounds of suction squelch filling the room. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky's hand that was still working furiously. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. Becky loved the little whimpers of pleasure escaping from her mother's mouth and once her hand was free from her mother's body held it up admiring how it was coated in juices to past her wrist. Like a giant lollipop she licked and sucked her hand until it was clean, before returning her head back to Stacey's breast and snuggling in.

As they lay there in the afterglow of sex gently stroking each other's bodies in a way that wasn't the usual way between mother and daughter Stacey said quietly to Becky, "I know you are worried about coming out to your Dad but things are different now. Lesbians can marry, they can have children, please Becky don't make the same mistakes I did and deny who you are."

Becky nodded as she thought on her mother's words and then Stacey asked her daughter casually, "Thinking of things, I am surprised you reacted as calmly as you did when you caught me masturbating after breaking into your laptop."

Becky giggled as she said, "Mum what time is it?"

Stacey glanced at the bedside clock and said, "It's nearly half past six why?"

"What time did I say I would be in?" said Becky smiling and before her mother could answer went on, "And do you really think the password to my laptop would be Mr Buggles?" and then dissolved into fits of laughter.

Stacey chucked as she realised it had been her daughter's plan all along to catch her in the act which she confirmed when she said, "Mum I saw you come into the room in the reflection when I reached for the dildo."

"Right you little minx I think there is enough time to give you another good fucking before dinner then afterwards you can see what it's like being on the other end of the strap on." said Stacey as she picked up the strap on harness.

Becky hadn't said anything but had rolled over onto her hands and knees and reached between her legs and splayed her pussy lips. "Just remember Mummy," she lisped in a baby voice, "However hard you fuck me I will fuck you twice as hard after dinner, though I might just decide to take your ass."