Author's Note
The scenario below is completely fictional. Any similarities to real-world people or events are entirely coincidental. All characters involved in sexual scenes or shown in a sexual nature are over the age of 18.
Amber was hardly thinking when she pushed open the door to her mother's room. It was dark, making it hard for her to see anything clearly. The idea of turning on the light pushed its way to the front of her mind, but she dismissed it. Karsyn's outline under the bedsheets was clear enough. Amber made her way over to the other side of the bed. Climbing up, she took in Karsyn's body from bottom to top, catching on wherever the sheets showed off curves. Finally, Amber's eyes rested on Karsyn's face, drinking in her caramel skin and full lips. She wished her mother's eyes were open as they were a beautiful bright green.
Amber went to lean on the backboard beside the sleeping woman. Her hands gravitated to her pussy and chest. Eyes still focused on Karsyn's face she imagined them waking up to love her better than she could love herself. Her hand plunged a finger into her pussy. Despite the effort, the shallowest of moans escaped her lips. In the daydream, her mother didn't stop. Karsyn focused and jumped now to her daughter's breast, nibbling and sucking one while the other pinched and groped the other. Amber imitated this as best she could. In moments her pussy felt ready, and she plunged two more fingers in. Her moans were much clearer yet still soft. Back in her mind, Karsyn's mouth pulled and toyed with her clit. Amber's thumb did its best to imitate her imagination.
"Cum for me baby"
The words consumed her mind, she wished those words were actual, really wished they were anything but thoughts. Nevertheless, her eyes rolled back, and her body spasmed as she rode out the euphoria of her orgasm. She lay there taking in deep breaths as her body pulled itself down from her climax. Her eyes refocused on Karsyn's face. She was still sleeping and still beautiful. Amber thought about leaving, but the smell of her own cum kept her libido high, and her mind addled. She got up and pulled the covers off.
"Shit," she mumbled to herself.
Even in the dark, Karsyn's every curve was perfect. Her large breast, wide hips, loosely defined abs, and the cock between their legs. Every bit of them made Amber's blood pump. Amber kissed her mouth tentatively. There was no distinctive taste, but the act in and of itself sent Amber's heart fluttering. Moving to straddle her, she then kissed them again, then another, and a few more times after that. Only fear stopped her from going further. Amber began to grind her still-sensitive pussy against Karsyn's cock while her hands groped and played with Karsyn's tits. Soon, Amber was too much of a drooling mess to keep her mouth off of them. She began to suck, kiss, and lick on her mother's neck, breasts, and stomach. Slowly her pussy became less sensitive, and Karsyn's cock was now covered in her juices. Turning around, she faced the dick that she craved to put inside of her. Slowly, she nuzzled her face against her mother's crotch, basking in the musk. Amber slid her tongue down their cock, shuddering and moaning at each pulse of their veins. The cock's head had drops of pre-coating it. Amber's hands thought it would be best if there were more and began to pump up and down in time, forming a pulsing rhythm.
Pump
Pump
Pump