A SECRET NEVER TO BE TOLD
A story of a Mother and Daughter and their lust for each other.
It had always been the two of them, just Lisa and her mother Rachel. Lisa's father wasn't spoken about and to be honest Lisa never wanted to ask about him, she was more than happy with life as it was.
That wasn't to say that her mum hadn't tried dating, she did have a relationship when Lisa was younger but it hadn't worked out. The man had a side to him that he didn't show until much later, a cruel, controlling side driven by his drinking.
If it hadn't been for a friend and Lisa he may well have kept Rachel under his control, but with help Rachel slowly saw him for what he was.
They never had much in the way of money, but her mum always made sure Lisa didn't want for anything and that just made Lisa love her more.
There was also something else between them, a secret, the kind of secret that could never be mentioned outside of their 4 walls for fear of someone hearing them.
Lisa was eighteen but struggled to find a job so was forced onto a training scheme.
Today however Lisa's tutor had gone home early ill and it was that one action that would start their secret.
Lisa had expected her mum to be asleep after her shift at the care home she worked at so decided not to disturb her by phoning to say she was heading home.
Letting herself in the front door she dropped her shoes off and quietly made her way upstairs.
As she got close to her mothers bedroom Lisa could hear her mother moaning. Worried she pushed her mothers bedroom door open enough to see into the room.
Her mum was lying on top of the bed naked, which wasn't unusual for her to sleep with no covers on in the hot summer.
Her eyes were closed but it became obvious to Lisa that she wasn't sleeping. The moaning wasn't because she was in pain, it was moans of pleasure.
Lisa was frozen to the spot as she watched her mothers 47 year old breasts rising and falling in time to her breathing. Her mothers hand was down in the black triangle of pubic hair, her finger rubbing and flicking the swelling bud between her legs.
Lisa should have carried on to her own bedroom, but she couldn't ignore the dampness forming between her legs. The truth was her own mother was turning her on, giving her thoughts and feelings that she should never be having.
Lisa found herself pushing her hips against the door frame and rubbing against it, but it just wasn't enough to help the feeling. Hoisting her skirt up she pushed herself hard onto the edge of the frame, the material of her white panties being forced inside of her. Feeling the cold of the wooden frame against her, she rode her hips against it, her panties wet through, her thrusts matching the pace of her mothers finger.
Her mothers head had turned to one side now. Lisa was relieved at least if she opened her eyes now she wouldn't immediately see her disgusting daughter, watching her in her most intimate moment, being so depraved that she was actually pleasuring herself whilst staring at her mother doing exactly the same thing.
The feeling inside Lisa was building, getter stronger by the second and she was loosing control. Her legs started to buckle as her orgasm hit her forcing her to grip the door frame hard, digging her finger nails in for fear of falling, as her legs tried to give way under its power.
As Lisa's orgasm hit her mother screamed out in ecstasy, her hips bucking upwards off the bed, her whole body going rigid as cry after cry came from her.
Lisa managed to recover enough from her own orgasm to head to her room before her mum came down from hers and spotted her. Lisa had never had an orgasm like it, she should have felt guilty and dirty but all she could think of was her mothers body and what she had just witnessed and she knew that she wanted more.
Rachel had tried to sleep after her long shift but that fantasy came into her mind again, the same fantasy that she had been having for the last few years. It would build up inside her head running like a film over and over again, until the only way she could be satisfied was to push her hand down between her legs and rub, to keep rubbing as the fantasy played out until it lead to her orgasm satisfying her for now, until the fantasy took control of her again sometime in the future.
She knew she was safe to pleasure herself, safe in the knowledge that Lisa wouldn't be home for a while yet.
Rachel was loving the feelings her own finger gave her and relaxed she let her head slip to one side. For some reason she opened her eyes and it was then that spotted the reflection of Lisa in the dressing table mirror. What she saw should have stopped her in her tracks, it should have made her sit up and say something to her daughter but she couldn't stop looking at Lisa in the mirror and couldn't ignore the fact that instead of wanting Lisa to stop, she wanted her to carry on. The fantasy that had started her playing quickly left her head. All she had on her mind now was her daughter.
She watched Lisa, skirt hitched up, riding against the door frame watching her ass rising and falling in her tight white panties.
Rachel knew she shouldn't have these thoughts, she shouldn't be feeling the way she was. What would people think that she was rubbing harder and harder whilst watching her own daughter? More than that, what would Lisa say that her mother was so perverted and twisted that she was being driven wild with every movement her daughter's body made.
Rachel found herself rubbing harder and faster than ever, Lisa was sending her closer and closer to an orgasm, then just as she thought these feelings couldn't possible get any stronger, she saw Lisa's body jerk watching her as she grabbed the door frame, Lisa's legs shaking and her hand desperately trying to stop the cries coming out of her mouth.
It was too much for Rachel, she had feelings rushing through her more intense than she had ever felt in her life and it all came crashing out in her orgasm. Her body shook, a primal scream exploded from her mouth, so loud and powerful it must have echoed down the street. Her legs were trying to shut, trying to clamp her hand in place between her thighs but Rachel fought to keep them open, wanting so much for Lisa to see everything. Rachel's juices gushed from her, a thing that had never happened soaking the bed, her orgasm just kept coming and coming, finally she had to give in and shut her eyes, her legs came hard together as her body continued to spasm for what seemed like forever.
Eventually Rachel's body calmed enough for her to open her eyes, Lisa had gone.
A thousand thoughts rushed into Rachel's head, had she shocked her own daughter so much loosing control the way she did, or had Lisa enjoyed it as much as she had?
Without either of them knowing, mother and daughter couldn't get what had happened out of their heads, but it was to be Rachel that would make the first move.
Lisa was in the shower and Rachel knew that she would head to her room in nothing more than a towel wrapped round her. The moment Lisa shut the bathroom door Rachel headed to her bedroom. Once there she slipped her clothes off and made sure the bedroom door was open wide. There was no way Lisa wouldn't see her naked on the bed, she had even trimmed her black pubic hairs into a neat triangle ready. Laying there Rachel felt as nervous as the first time she had laid down naked for a man to take her virginity way back when.
As she lay there she began to think. What if Lisa didn't want to see her naked again? What if her daughter was disgusted with herself and her mum? There was so many reasons that this was a stupid idea, Rachel had almost talked herself out of her plan when she heard the bathroom door open, it was to late to shut her bedroom door, to late to reach for her dressing gown, to late to do anything except follow her plan through.
Lisa spotted her mums door wide open and she couldn't help herself, she just had to look especially remembering what she had seen before.
Rachel was lying on the bed naked again but this time she was looking straight at Lisa smiling. Lisa watched as her mother shuffled herself over on the bed, one leg dropping to the floor to show Lisa her damp pussy lips. Her mum nodded towards the space she had now made for her daughter, Lisa taking it as an invitation to join her.
Lisa had longed for her mother see her body, even if it was by accident, but now she was about to get on the bed next to her. Moving towards Rachel, It's now or never she thought and let the towel fall to the floor, showing her mother every part of her.
Rachel had so hoped that this would happen. She knew it was wrong but just stared at her daughters 36C breasts, watching as her nipples hardened and let out a gasp at the sight of her totally shaved pussy.
Lisa climbed on the bed at the side of her naked mother and they both just lay motionless for a while, neither daring to look at each others face. For a while just the feeling of her naked daughter at the side of her was enough to satisfy Rachel but soon the ache between her legs was to much for her to stand and she allowed her hand reached down rubbing her swollen bud again.
Lisa laid there at first hypnotised by the movement of her mothers finger before letting her finger rub her own bud in perfect time to her mothers, both of them moaning together. It was then that it happened, her mothers hand moved onto Lisa's breast, even though it was so wrong, to Lisa her mother touching her felt so good and right.
Rachel's finger ran around Lisa's nipple flicking it occasionally making it harder with each flick. Lisa cried out arching her back to rub harder, grinding her finger into her clitoris.
She reached over, grabbing her mothers breast hard, groaning and crying out in pleasure as the first orgasm hit her. She turned flicking her tongue over her mother's nipple, pushing Rachel over the edge, loving the fact that her mothers orgasm had been triggered by her tongue, watching her mothers legs writhing in sheer pleasure.
One orgasm wasn't enough for either of them and this time it was Lisa that took the lead pulling Rachel's hand away from her own clitoris pushing it down toward her own wet and waiting pussy. Her mother didn't need to be told what Lisa wanted, she rubbed her daughters clitoris hard and fast. Lisa pushed her finger against her mothers bud, rubbing it but then went further and pushed a finger deep into her.
Rachel screamed with pleasure, she hadn't even done that to herself, then another finger followed, her daughter was fucking her with her fingers and she wanted to do the same to her. She slide 2 fingers into Lisa, feeling the smooth wet inside of her daughters pussy, ramming harder and harder into her.
Their fingers were getting wetter, both of them struggling to control themselves, then it happened, that primal scream, not just from Rachel this time but Lisa as well, their mutual juices squirting out of them, legs clamping down onto each others fingers, bodies writhing, bucking up and down as the deep and uncontrollable orgasm took over their bodies.
Afterwards Mother and daughter lay in each others arms, this was their secret life and they wanted to explore more of each other at every opportunity.
