Connie Gets Caught

This is Chapter 5 of the series "You're Pierced!"

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Anne was catching up on some laundry the day after a big weekend getaway. She and her sister "The Moms" as their kids called them, went to a concert leaving their three offspring alone overnight. As always, she went through every pocket before placing clothes in the washer. When she came to a pair of her daughter's shorts, she found something very interesting. She tucked the found items away in her own pocket, started the washing machine, and went about her other household chores. When she dropped off Connies laundry, she put the found items on top.

Connie came home from a friend's house, saw her mom in the kitchen and gave her a quick hug before heading to her room. Once in her room, she saw the stack of clean laundry and started to put it away when she saw her nipple shields on top. She took a step back as if they were a snake and then saw her mother standing in the doorway.

Anne had quietly followed her daughter to her room and just stood there waiting on an explanation. "Thanks for the clean laundry, mom," sputtered Connie. She tried to pick up the pile but the shields slid off onto the floor.

"Sometimes when you do the laundry you find the most interesting things in pockets," said Anne.

"They're just some things left over from a craft project," replied Connie. She knew it was a weak explanation. But, it was the only one she could come up with and she didn't have much hope that her mother was going to let this go.

"I know exactly what they are," she corrected her daughter. "You've pierced your nipples, haven't you?"

Connie just froze and then slowly nodded without making eye contact.

"Are you taking care of yourself? Infections can be pretty awful in sensitive places."

Connie answered her mother with just a nod.

"I think I need to see them?" Anne insisted.

Connie just sighed and sat back on the bed. Anne joined her and then Connie slowly pulled her shirt over her head. She reached back and unsnapped her bra and then let the cups fall forward into her hands. She paused as long as she could before she let the bra drop and exposed her C-cups to her mother.

Anne's eyebrows went up when she saw the chain and heart. "Well, that's some pretty jewelry. When did all this take place and what possessed you to do it?" As she looked over her daughter's tits, she remembered how her own had looked before birthing Connie. Connies were much the same but not as much sag. Her areolas were as large as hers but not as dark. For Anne, that came with pregnancy.

Connie just stared at the floor and finally decided to come clean. She told her mom about sneaking to the tattoo shop with Suzi and getting pierced instead of the ink. She told her how Suzi had tried shields too and they just didn't do anything for her little titties. After taking a deep breath, she plunged ahead and told Ann about Barry finding out that his sister had pierced her tits. Once she started, it all came out, Barry buying a chain for his sister, Suzi and Barry getting intimate, she and Suzi making love and finally the weekend that the trio had spent without their mothers around. By the time she had told her mother the entire tale of incest, she had started to cry a little.

"Were you guys safe?" Anne asked.

Connie just looked at her mother and slowly shook her head. "We didn't even discuss it," she replied.

Ann was a little shocked and thought about what Connie would look like with Barry's baby in her belly. But she didn't preach and mentally made a commitment to get her daughter on the pill as soon as possible.

Anne felt sorry for her daughter and opened her arms to bring her in for a hug. Feeling Connies full boobs pressing against her own gave her a little tingle, the same sort of tingle she got when she was with her own sister. She held Connie close for a few minutes as Connie rested her head on her shoulders with her face in her neck.

Anne decided to confess something to Connie that she had never even told her ex-husband and Connies father. "I experimented a little when I was your age. My best friend and I became lovers for a short time after high school. But she moved away, I got married and we lost touch. But, I never forgot how nice it is to be with another woman."

Connie sat back and looked at her mother. "Really?" was all she said at first. "It is nice. I mean I liked being filled with Barry's...." She paused, afraid to say cock in front of her mother.

"Go ahead and say it," Anne told her.

"Cock!" giggled Connie. "Cock, Cock, Cock! I liked the feeling of my brother's cock!"

"I know what you mean," her mother replied with a little laugh, but then turned serious. "It has been so long but dating and one-night stands just aren't for me so I resort to other things. But, I do miss the feeling of real COCK inside my pussy."

Connie just smiled. She knew her mother had a Hitachi wand, a bullet vibrator and a couple of sizes of dildos. On occasion, she had even tried them herself. It made her tingle a little thinking about her mother spreading her legs with the veiny lifelike dildo stuffed up her cunt while buzzing her clit with the Hitachi.

We could..." Anne paused not sure if she wanted to take the next step. But, she was horny and took the plunge. "We could help each other. Would you like that?" she asked her daughter while looking her straight in the eye.

Connie just slowly nodded her head. Not sure what to do next, she waited for her mother to make the next move. She didn't have to wait long. Anne slipped her hand behind Connie's head and pulled her daughter in for a kiss. Connie melted into her arms and opened her mouth when she felt her mother's tongue push between her lips. The two tongue-wrestled for a few moments until Anne broke the embrace.

"Shall we get more comfortable?" Anne asked her daughter. Then, without waiting for an answer, she stood, pushed her jeans and panties to the floor and pulled her shirt off revealing her big boobs nestled in a plain white bra. Anne watched her daughter unsnap her jeans, push them down her legs and then to the floor, but leaving her panties in place.

Getting bolder, Connie slid her hands around her mother's waist and then grabbed her full ass and pulled her to her. With her face rubbing her mother's soft tummy, she moved her hands around her back and up to unclasped her mother's bra. Anne's breasts tumbled out and Connie quickly looked up and then started sucking first one big dark pink nipple and then the other.

"Let's get on the bed to do this," Anne whispered. Connie slid back and laid down beside her mother so that the two were now laying boob to boob. After a few minutes of kissing and hugging, Anne moved to slide Connies little panties down and off. Mother and daughter quickly entwined their legs and rubbed the other's pussy.

After a few minutes of grinding on each other, Connie moved to get on top of her mother and again started sucking on the dark pink nipples, the nipples that had given her milk so many years ago. Anne just sighed as she remembered her daughter at her breasts, but now it was different. This time the sensations from having her plump nipples sucked went straight to her pussy. She pulled her daughter's head in close to cradle her against her tits.

Sensing that her mother wanted more, Connie turned around and worked her way down between her mother's legs. Still kneeling on the bed, she starting kissing the bare skin of her mother's mound. She quickly found her clit in the wet and swollen folds of her cunt and began licking and sucking like it was a sweet treat.

Anne just let her daughter work on her for a few minutes. Then, she pulled Connie around so that her daughter was straddling her in the classic "69" position. She grabbed a pillow and pulled it under her head and shoulders so that her face was perfectly positioned to reach Connie's pussy. She could see the moisture in her daughters slit. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and stuck her tongue as deep as she could into the channel between Connie's puffy labia. It made Connie pause her own pussy licking when she felt her mother lick her slick sex lips.

The two lovers were soon locked in a frantic and passion driven "69". Anne's skill and experience took Connie to places that she had never dreamed of. But, Connie worked on her mother with a youthful passion that made up for her lack of experience. They both knew that they would soon cum, but didn't care because neither wanted to wait. All mother and daughter were aware of was the tongue in their slit and on their clit and the need for release deep in their cunt.

Anne grabbed her daughter's fleshy ass cheeks and tongued fucked her while hunching and bucking her own pussy into her daughter's face. She even used her thumbs to caress Connie's dusky pink rosebud. That's all it took to trigger Connie into cumming on her mother's face. When Anne felt her daughter push back onto her tongue induced orgasm, it triggered a giant climax deep in her own cunt that she had been wanting since she found out about the cousins fucking. Mother and daughter bucked and hunched and groaned and moaned in mutual orgasm each soaking the other's face in their cum.

When their orgasms faded, the two relaxed for a few minutes until they returned to their senses. When she had caught her breath, Connie turned around and kissed her mother full on the lips. That set off another round of sensuous kissing and fondling as the two lovers frantically licked the pussy juice from each other's faces. When their passion cooled, mother and daughter drifted off into a deep and satisfied sleep.

An hour later, Anne awoke, slipped out of bed leaving her daughter naked and covered in just a sheet. She grabbed her clothes and quietly went back to her room, shut the door and called her sister. She didn't want to be a tattletale, but her sister needed to know what was going on with her son and daughter and their cousin. Anne told Mary everything including how she and her daughter had just made love. She made sure that Mary knew that the trio had not used any protection and that Barry had cum inside both his sister and his cousin. Mary, although shocked, was honest and told her sister that she couldn't blame anybody for what was going on and that she would have a quick chat with Barry.

Anne ended the call and just laid back on the bed trying to absorb what she had heard and done in the last couple of hours. She even thought about going for another round with Connie. But instead, she slid between the sheets, grabbed a dildo from the nightstand and fantasized about her nephew between her legs until she coaxed one more climax from her pussy. Only then did she drift back into the dream world of the sexually sated.