All characters are over 18. Story picks up immediately after Maddy having a huge orgasm with Jules.
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My world was turned upside down, yet... I couldn't have felt better... or more calm...
Actually, I think the word I was searching for was.... satisfied.
"Did this actually just happen?" I thought to myself and opened my eyes fully.
In front of me was this beautiful and sexy woman, staring at me. Waiting.
"Are you okay?" again she asked with a bit of concern it seemed.
"Yes."
Jules leaned in and kissed me. Not a passionate tongue twirling desire filled kiss. It was the kind you mash your lips together in that completely awkward surprise first kiss kind of way that lasts a few seconds and you both pull back waiting for the fallout.
When Jules did pull back, we both giggled a little feeling the strange tension and oddity of everything. She just made me cum so fucking hard.
Her off shade red lipstick was smudged a little from our kissing. Being the mother that I am, without thinking I reached out and tried to wipe the smear with my thumb. It was completely done by instinct.
Jules took my hand as I was doing this mundane and silly thing. When she did that, she kissed my hand and held it like a lover would. She looked at my hand and then back to me.
"I've wanted you for so long." She told me quietly and with certainty.
"I didn't know."
"Can I take you to bed?" Asking but with much less confidence.
"Yes."
She stood and with the hand she was holding of mine, kept us in contact as I rose from the couch. We walked together up the stairs closely.
In my bedroom, I flipped the light switch on as it was getting dark in the house and the sun was setting outside. Next to the bed, we stopped and held each other and began to kiss. Jules was still fully clothed and I was completely naked. Together, quite a contrast in attire.
Our tongues connected and we shared our passion. Her arms wrapped around me, I felt safe, something I haven't felt in a long time. My hands started on her back and ended on her tight thick ass. Cupping each cheek with a good squeeze.
I broke the kiss and there we were just holding each other.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked, finally knowing I found my voice in all this.
"I'm so sure."
"I've always thought of you like a second daughter. It seems so wrong but I want this so bad."
"I did call you mom before."
In her arms, knowing she just made me cum so hard. When she said the word mom just then, my entire body shivered.
"Did that just excite you or...freak you out?"
"Oh my god, I'm sorry. Just when you said that. I couldn't help it."
We were so close to each other and yet I could see the concern cross her face.
"Please don't be sorry about that."
"That doesn't bother you?"
" I guess I have a confession to make then."
"What kind of confession?"
She took a second...
"Please... don't judge me for what I need to say."
"I won't... I promise."
Her arms that were wrapped around me let go and she pulled away. She sat on the bed looking up at me. I took her hands again and knelt down in front of her. Almost the complete opposite of when I was on the couch.
"Please just tell me whatever it is. I swear... I will not judge you."
Jules looked a little less concerned, maybe a bit frightened.
"I've wanted you since I was 18. I've dreamed about this... I've fantasized about you."
"You've already said that much."
"It's the part I didn't say that worries me."
"Please... honey... please... just say it." That motherly voice just came out again.
"Okay." Jules huffed, trying to gather her courage and the right words. "You were like a mother to me, I mean... like... better than my own real mom. I don't know if you will understand this... I only started calling you mom after that night. That night I told you about. When I saw you. Do you know what I mean?"
"I'm sorry honey, I don't understand. Help me understand what you mean."
Jules face didn't change.
"I want you. I've wanted you for a long time. I don't want you to think I'm creepy."
"You are not creepy! If anyone is creepy it's me. You're just like my daughter and you made me... no gave me the best orgasm I've had in almost a decade. How can it be more creepy than that?"
"It's exactly that... kind of... but... the opposite."
I was confused as hell. I'd spent most of my day fighting this urge... this desire, that knowing... of how wrong what we did was. Somewhere mixed in everything, it was like my real daughter... Amy... seduced me... not Jules. It was in my gut, it was in my heart.... and fuck if it wasn't especially in my pussy too.
"Jules..." I did that thing people do when trying to connect, I raised her head with my fingers under her chin. "Look at me."
Face to face again, her eyes were soft and teary. I'm sure my face was all motherly even if I was naked and on my knees. Everything she said sort of dawned on me a bit. She was actually very bothered by being attracted to me and me being like her mother.
"Are you saying you feel like the creepy one for wanting me?"
She nodded a yes.
"Are you... do you?" I wasn't sure what I was asking. "Does it bother you that I'm like your second mom?"
Another nodded yes.
"You said you only started calling me mom after that night... right?"
She repeated the nod yet again.
"It excites you to call me mom... am I right? It scares you... maybe?"
Jules eyes teared up even more. Her face looked the most scared I have ever seen. She bobbed her head saying yes and it was so easy to tell that she expected me to be disgusted and yell, maybe throw her out of my house.
That wasn't what I was going to do, that wasn't how I was going to react. Jules didn't know that. I wiped her tears.
I leaned in so very close. My fight against this forbidden desire was lost and I knew it. Her's... well... was at the pinnacle.
Being there, I placed my forehead up against Jules, I didn't think... I just spoke.
"It turns me on and it freaks me out... But... I want to be... your mommy. I fought this all day and last night. I don't know why... I want you too. I mean..."
Realizing my words didn't make sense... I tried to fix them.
"That's not what I meant... I do know why I want you. I do want you. I mean.. I don't know why I fought against this... I don't know how to say this."
I was flustered. The only thing that made sense was how much I wanted her.
Jules' eyes changed, as messy as I explained myself, I think she understood. I pressed my lips to hers and shut my eyes. We began to kiss.
Soft and slow, our lips moved together in unison. We expressed our tensions calmly versus the roller coaster of emotions we both rode today. Occasionally one our tongues would reach out for a gentle touch of the others lips. Sensually we maneuvered ourselves into an equilibrium.