NOTE: This story can be read and enjoyed alone, but it is a follow-up to my previous story called "Daddy's New Girl." In that story I recount the true story of how, after my parents' divorce when I was 18, I began a sexual relationship with my father. My mother did not know about this relationship until recently, and she and I also had no sexual contact until last week. However, last weekend my mother and I had sex for the first time, and it was incredible. That is what this story will detail. Now that both of my parents know, I have planned for us all to begin meeting up and having sex together. When that happens, you will be the first to hear about it ; )
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"More wine?" my mother asked.
"Of course." Though we were mother and daughter, we had always acted more like best friends. We spent our free time together, drank together, and talked about anything and everything, including our sex lives.
"I dumped Mike," she said flatly.
"What took you so long?" I said. "I could tell you weren't happy with him."
"It wasn't that I was unhappy, I was just so unsatisfied in the bedroom," she sighed. "I hate to say it, but no one can compare to your father."
We both gulped down our wine and as she poured us a third glass, I got brave.
"You know, speaking of him, I've been wanting to talk to you about something," I said.
"Oh yeah? What?" she replied.
"Well..." I took a large swig of my red wine. "Remember how you always thought he and I's relationship was weird? Like, that we were almost TOO close or something?"
"Yeah?" she said tentatively.
"Well, I was always attracted to him. And he was attracted to me too. I couldn't help it, from the time I was a young girl, he was all I wanted. I used to listen to you two having sex and I would fantasize about being part of it," I said.
"What?!" she gasped. "I always felt like you two had a weird connection, but that?!" She took a big swig of her wine and finished off the bottle by pouring the rest in her glass. "I need a drink after hearing that."
"Well that's not all," I laughed. "After you moved out, we actually started...acting on those feelings." I said.
She looked wide-eyed. "Are you telling me you've been intimate with your father?!" she said, incredulous.
"Mmmhmm," I nodded, as I sipped on my drink.
"Oh my God," she said. After a long pause, she said "I should have known, I guess. You being an only child and all. We always treated you more like a friend, like one of us, and not like our daughter. Have you guys had sex?"
"We actually have sex all the time," I said. "And it's incredible."
"Your father IS amazing in the sack," she laughed. "I just can't believe you've been doing that all this time and I didn't know. I don't know how to feel about it."
I paused for a moment and said "You know, mommy, I've always been attracted to you too. So many times I've fantasized about making love to you."
"You did?" she said. "You fantasize about me?"
"All the time. I was just too afraid to tell you." I said.
"I don't know what to say about all this," she said. "I am shocked."
I stood up and walked behind the chair she was sitting in. I bent down and pulled her hair away from her neck and kissed it softly.
"What are you doing?" she said.
"What I've wanted to do for a long time," I replied. I turned her face into mine and kissed her passionately, parting her lips with my tongue and exploring her delicious mouth. Instantly aroused, I moved myself in front of her and straddled her in her chair.
"Baby, we need to think about this..." she protested.
"What's there to think about?" I said as I reached my hands under her shirt and began massaging her large, soft breasts. We began kissing passionately again, and all the desire I had held in for so long was bursting out of me. I began unbuttoning her jeans, unable to stop myself.
"We shouldn't be doing this. We have to think about what we're doing here," she said
"What is there to think about, mom? I want you," I said as I plunged my hand down her pants and into her panties, "and from how wet you are, I'd say you want me too."
I played with her clit for a few seconds and then withdrew my hand to rip her clothes off of her. After we both undressed, I sat straddling her again, running my tongue over hers as we kissed passionately.
"You are so sexy," I moaned into her ear. "And I'm going to satisfy you the way you deserve."