Helen Rose, was busy cleaning her kitchen when her 18 year old daughter, Violet came home. Helen also heard the sound of another pair of footsteps and went to investigate. Violet had brought home a friend.
"Hi Violet, welcome home, who's this?"
"This is Gina, Mom. Gina, this is Helen."
"Call me Helen" she said, as she took Gina in. Gina, although only 21 years old, had enormous breasts that were pushing against her shirt. That was the first thing Helen noticed. Then she realised that she was tall, about 5ft 8", and Asian-American, with a cute pair of glasses delicately balanced on her nose. The rest of the figure matched the striking first impression, with a tight waist, and curvy bum, and long legs, wearing sensible white sneakers. Her hair was tied back in a messy top-bun, which helped accentuate her eyes and make them look like they were dancing behind the glasses. She looked up at Helen and smiled.
"Hi Mrs Parr!"
"Helen. Now what are you up to this afternoon?"
"I don't know Mom, just fancied hanging out. Gonna go upstairs and play on the PS4 probably" replied Violet.
"Enjoy. You staying for dinner Gina?"
"If that's not a problem?" replied Gina, so politely.
"Absolutely not" said Helen, as the girls disappeared upstairs.
***
After about half an hour, Gina came down the stairs to find Helen prepping dinner in the kitchen.
"You okay? You lost on the way to the bathroom?"
"Nah, Violet took a nap, so I came to see when dinner will be ready?" enquired Gina.
"Not too long, its in the oven now, and I'm making some pasta sauce" said Helen.
"Oh, you make it from scratch?"
"Of course, tastes better that way. You want to try some?"
"Hell yeah!" Helen beckoned Gina over, then held out a spoonful of the sauce for Gina to try.
Gina kept her eyes on Helen's the whole time as she took the spoon in her mouth. She gently clasped Helen's hand and removed the spoon from it, keeping eye contact as she swallowed its contents.
"Fucking hell Mrs Parr, that's amazing. You always cook this good?"
"Helen, Gina! And well, yeah, I try to. Not always as appreciated as much as you do though." replied Helen, detecting a hint of flirtation in Gina's voice.
"If it was always this good..." Gina put her hand on Helen's shoulder. "... I'd tell you every. Damn. Time."
"Well, thanks, I guess. You like cookies, you want to try one of mine?" asked Helen.
"Yes please, Mrs Parr, keep it coming!"
Helen took a tupperware of cookies out and cracked the lid. The smell of chocolate, brown sugar and vanilla rushed into the kitchen, causing both women to salivate heavily. Helen removed a cookie from the box.
"Open wide" said Helen, and Gina obliged, sticking her tongue out. Helen went to place it on her tongue, but Gina grabbed her wrist and guided Helen's fingers into her mouth. Her lips closed around them, and Helen could feel Gina suck on them slightly as she removed them. It felt so erotic to Helen, and she could feel her pussy begin to leak.
"So, Gina, what do you think?"
"Fuck me, Mrs Parr. That's incredible, the best I've ever tasted!" exclaimed Gina.
"Thanks Gina!" Helen smiled at Gina and the two women's eyes met, holding contact for what felt like eternity, before Helen saying "Would you like another one?"
"Please Mommy Parr, feed me another one." replied Gina, with a strong submissive tone.
Helen laughed, and grabbed another 2 cookies. She placed one in her mouth, and then offered the cookie to Gina, who again put her tongue out to receive it. As Helen moved her hand to place the cookie in Gina's mouth, Gina tightened her grip on Helen's wrist and guided her fingers in to her mouth. Before she could remove her hand, Gina began to lick the crumbs off, her eyes locked with Helen's.
"Mmm..." she said between licks.
"Mommy Parr..." said Gina, licking again.
"Your fingers taste amazing" she sighed, as she took all four fingers and placed them in her mouth. Her spit began to dribble down her chin.
"Fuucckkk..." breathed Helen, finding herself incredibly turned on by this sexually confident woman sucking her fingers.
"You like this Mrs Parr?" teased Gina, as she took Helen's fingers out of her mouth to reply, before placing them back in.
"What are you doing Gina?"
"You know what I'm doing, Mommy Parr" replied Gina, dropping all premise of her submission to Helen. Her spit began to drip down on to her cleavage.
Helen gasped, and her eyes widened.
"Gina, what do you mean...?"
Gina continued to lick Helen's fingers again. "Don't you like it? Does it not feel good?"
"No, no... Oh my God, yes it feels great. But that's not how this works."
"How's that, Mommy Parr?"
"We can't do this, Gina."
"Why not, Mommy?"
"Gina, it's not appropriate."
"It's not inappropriate, but it feels amazing!" moaned Gina, starting to feel her own pussy drip juices drip down her thighs.
"I'm your best friend's mother, it's different." said Helen.
"But Mommy, you know it feels good."
"You can't call me Mommy." said Helen.
"Come on Mommy... don't you want me to be a good girl for you?" teased Gina.
"Gina, we can't!" protested Helen.
"Let me help you feel good Mommy Parr!" begged Gina, as she brought Helen's hand back to her mouth.
"Gina, I don't know..." said Helen.
"I'll be your little girl and suck on your fingers, won't I Mommy?"
"Gina... you can't tell anyone?"
"No Mommy, it can be our little secret, right?" said Gina, very excitedly.
"Yes, my little girl." replied Helen, relaxing into the roleplay.
"Good girl Mommy." Gina inserted Helen's whole hand into her mouth, and began sucking it. The spit that was dribbling down her chin was now also dribbling down her neck and chest, and Helen could see Gina's nipples hardening under her increasingly soaked shirt. Helen closed her eyes, and began to moan. Gina kept Helen's hand in her mouth.
"Do you want to make me cum, Mommy?" moaned Gina, deeply. Helen nodded.
"You have to do as I say, Mommy." Gina's tone was now harder edged, and Helen was completely lost in the fantasy. As Gina sucked on her fingers, with her other hand, Helen began to play with her tits, twisting and pulling at her own nipples.
"I'm sorry, my baby girl, of course, I'll do whatever you tell me to do."
"Do you want to know a secret about me Mommy?" asked Gina?
"Yes baby?"
"As soon as I knew I was coming to see you again, I knew I wasn't wearing underwear today." said Gina, as she took Helen's now spit-soaked hand and placed it under her skirt. Helen felt how wet and smooth Gina's clean shaven cunt was. Immediately Helen's own pussy became even more soaked as she was turned on by this display of confidence.
Helen began to finger Gina, who started to show signs of pleasure, moaning with each stroke, breathing heavily.
"Mommy, that feels amazing!"
"I want to make you cum for Mommy, my little girl." moaned Helen, as she continued to finger Gina, who started to pant heavily, her tongue hanging out, saliva dripping from her chin.
"You've got so much saliva dribbling on your tits baby, spit into Mommy's mouth."
"Of course Mommy, on your knees please." Helen oblidged and Gina drooled all of it into Helen's mouth, and then placed her own hand in it. Helen sucked on her finger like it was Gina's cock. Helen continued to finger Gina, feeling her juices increase, and Gina's panting was becoming harder and quicker.
"Oh God, Mommy, your fingers feel amazing in me, Mommy, I'm gonna cum!"
Helen kept her fingers in Gina, and began to rub her clit.
"Please Mommy, please do it harder, please make me cum!" Gina moaned as Helen's fingers worked on her clit.
"I wanna make you cum, my little girl!"
"Fuuucccckkk!" moaned Gina, as Helen rubbed harder and faster. Gina's moans became louder, as Helen kept rubbing and Gina's pussy tightened around Helen's fingers.
"Please! Please Mommy!" Gina moaned.
"Cum for Mommy my baby girl!" moaned Helen, in reply.
"Oh God, Mommy!" screamed Gina, her orgasm overtaking her, as Helen stroked her clit. Her pussy exploded with juices, squirting all over Helen.
Gina's moaning began to subside, but Helen kept her fingers in Gina, who was still panting heavily. Helen took her fingers out, and she watched as Gina collapsed on to her knees.
"Oh my God, Mommy, thank you!" screached Gina.
"Did you like that, baby girl?" asked Helen, in a soft tone.
Helen lifted Gina and placed her on the counter, her legs open to let Helen in. Helen began to lick the juices off Gina's pussy and thighs. She found Gina's musky scent quite intoxicating and was very turned on by it. Helen removed Gina's shirt, and Gina immediately took Helen's shirt off, revealing Helen's large breasts, with her d-cup bra on.
"Mommy, they're so big aren't they?" cooed Gina, as she kissed Helen's breasts.
"They sure are, baby girl. They need to be looked after though." said Helen, gently pushing Gina away.
"I love looking after you, Mommy," replied Gina, getting onto her knees in front of Helen. Gina started to unbutton her pants, and slipped her hand inside. Helen grabbed her wrist.
"Not yet babygirl, take off my bra and worship Mommy's tits."
Gina did as instructed, and Helen pushed her head forward, guiding Gina's mouth to her nipple. Gina began to kiss it, which made Helen moan.
"That feels so good, baby girl. Now you may please Mommy's cunt."
Gina leaned back, and Helen slid off the stool to kneel behind her.
"Oh my God, Mommy, I want it so bad," moaned Gina.
"You can have anything you want, baby girl, just tell me what you want."
"My ass, Mommy, please fuck my ass."
"I will, but first you must get rid of these panties."
"Please."
Gina pulled her panties down and tossed them aside, and Helen moved behind her. She placed her hands on Gina's hips, and slowly pushed her fingers into Gina's ass.
