WRITER'S NOTE: This is the continuation of the story previously posted. Hope you enjoy and there will be more to come.
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CHAPTER 5
Before boarding their flight home, Rob sent his wife a cryptic text, so Lori knew that their eldest daughter had been agreeable to taboo. That night when her husband described his love making with Julie, it led to another intense sexual encounter. Lori was convinced that despite going against society's morals, their son and eldest daughter were mature enough to handle the situation. And it had been years since she and her husband had enjoyed fucking each other as they were now.
It was a hectic time. Jacob was busy getting ready to leave for his freshman year of college while Julie was headed into her senior year of high school and Janelle was headed into her sophomore year bound and determined to be the class valedictorian.
Since the eventful trip with her dad, Julie had been in a contemplative mood. She assumed until she left for college that she and her dad would have more sexual encounters when the opportunity presented itself. But that hadn't happened yet. One thing that did happen was just after her senior year started, Julie went with her mom to visit her gynecologist and get a prescription for birth control.
Julie had gone out with friends for movies and dinner but had yet to go on a date since making love with her dad. The boys she had dated and would continue to date were handsome and nice, but she couldn't stop replaying - and masturbating to - the fuck session with her father. While she had just turned 18, she now felt more like a young woman than a teenager.
The first Saturday of October was quiet. Janelle was at a day-long service project at school and then was planning to spend the night at a friend's house. Rob was taking the opportunity of a beautiful fall day to play golf. Julie woke up around 10 which was about the time Lori returned from her workout at the YMCA. Julie heard her mother turn on the shower, then went to the kitchen for a glass of juice. She returned to her room and slipped into the Duke basketball shirt she had purchased on her college tour, panties and a pair of gym shorts.
When Lori returned to her bedroom wearing her robe, Julie was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Hey, hon. Did you just get up?"
"Yeah, thought I'd take the chance to sleep in. Quiet day, huh?"
Lori was sitting at her dressing table, using a towel to dry her hair.
"Mom, do you miss Jacob?"
"Sure, it's really quieter around here without him and all his friends raiding our fridge and playing video games."
Lori continued to work on her hair. Julie's heart was beating. Her mom had answered the question but not THE question.
"I meant, do you really MISS Jacob? You know ..."
Lori turned to face her daughter, whose finger was idly twirling a strand of hair as she stared at her mother. Lori felt her face blushing. She knew that Julie knew but this was the first time they had discussed the family's new sexual dynamic.
"Yes, I do miss him," Lori answered quietly. "Babe, I know you and your father have only been together the one time; I've told him about every time your brother and I ... had sex."
"So, you miss not having him around so you two can fuck?"
Lori was a bit taken aback. She paused as she considered how her sex life with Rob had been rejuvenated and how the enthusiastic sessions with her son, a younger man, had provided the spark.
"Well, when you put it that way," Lori finally said with a grin. "Damn right I miss your brother. To be honest, in the last year your father and I have gotten back to the kind of fuck sessions we had before you kids were born. When we had 'the talk' with you, remember we told you about how we experimented and were pretty wild when we first got together. I guess that night when I seduced your brother I sort of reverted to my younger days."
There was silence. Neither knew that each were thinking about the same thing. Lori was replaying that night with Jacob in the hotel room and Julie was imagining what that scene had looked like.
"Well, Mom, I've been thinking about sex a lot," Julie said. "Being with dad and thinking about some of the stuff you guys said you've done ... what's it like being with another woman?"
As soon as their conversation had turned to sex, Lori had guessed, in the back of her mind, that there was a potential for this topic to be broached. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh.
"Well, I guess it's obvious to say that it's different, totally different, than being with a man. Your father is great in bed and several of the men before I got married were great in bed. Your brother ... it's been different and exciting because of the age difference. When I was a teen, my early 20s, I didn't know what I know now. Your brother learned fast and he has become quite good. He's gonna be quite popular with the girls at college."
They both shared a light giggle/laugh. Then Lori continued.
"Being with a woman can be so beautiful. I know some women get excited about two men having gay sex but that's never interested me. Even when Rob and I were swinging, none of that happened.
"Female bodies are so beautiful, and women not only know what they want, they typically know what pleases the other woman. The times when I've been with another couple or a group of people, it's always been exciting when another woman and I played together. The best times were always when it was just me and another woman. But it's been awhile since that's happened."
Julie's heart was beating faster and she was feeling the kind of nervy tingles she always felt when she was getting horny. She kept staring at her mother, the silence growing heavy with anticipation.
Lori's mind was racing. Her first time with Jacob, in the middle of the night in a hotel room, had just ... happened. Thankfully, it didn't rip their family apart. Now, she was contemplating taking yet another step down the taboo trail.
She stood up, reaching for Julie's hands and pulled her off the bed and to her feet. There was little doubt these women were mother and daughter. They were about the same height, their hair was similar and naturally parted on their heads the same way. Julie's body was firmer, and Lori was a bit more curvy. They weren't twins but the resemblance was obvious.
Lori's right hand moved to caress her daughter's face. Julie closed her eyes and sighed at her mother's soft touch. Her fingers combed through her hair, which was a bit tousled and tangled from a night's sleep. Then both hands grasped Julie's head and slightly tilted it back.
Lori leaned forward and her soft, full lips met another pair of soft, full lips. It wasn't a chaste kiss, but it wasn't a passionate lover's kiss. It was more exploratory. Julie gasped air through her nose at the touch of another woman's lips. Her mother's lips.
Julie's arms encircled her mother's neck, pulling her closer. Her lips opened as did Lori's and they each softly moaned as their soft, wet tongues twirled together in a French kiss. Lori wound her arms around her daughter's back, her hands moving up and down caressing her through her t-shirt.
Lori broke the kiss and her lips moved over her daughter's face, neck, ears, lightly kissing, licking and nibbling. Julie's head leaned back and her back arched as her mother expertly engaged in arousing foreplay.
"Kiss me like that," Lori whispered.
Julie complied, her lips moving over her mother's face and neck as she tried to retrace the path Lori had just completed. Lori's hands grasped the hem of her daughter's shirt and pulled it up, giving her access to the smooth skin of her daughter's back. Julie shivered as her mom's hands caressed her.
Lori leaned back and her hands again tugged at her daughter's t-shirt, pulling it up and off as Julie put her arms in the air but then quickly and shyly brought the down to cover her breasts.
Her eyelids fluttered as she gazed at her mom. Lori's hands gently pulled Julie's arms away and to her sides. "Let me see you," she whispered.
The pink nipples capping Julie's upturned breasts were already hard and Lori thought she could see her daughter's mounds quivering in excitement and arousal.
"Beautiful. Your dad told me when he first got a look at these, he thought his cock was gonna break off. He's always been a 'breast man.'"
Julie grinned and emerged from the brief trance she had entered when her mother had removed her shirt. Her hands reached for the sash on Lori's robe, undoing it so that the sides parted slightly.
"Now I want to see you." Julie's hands reached under the shoulders of the robe, pushing it off and down so that it puddled at her mother's feet, leaving her naked.
There was silence as each woman gazed at the other. "So, what do you think? Not bad for an old lady, huh?"
Julie just smiled and moved closer so that their naked breasts touched and they engaged in another deep soul kiss, moaning into each other's mouths. Julie's hands moved down to grasp and caress her mom's ass cheeks while Lori's hands tangled in her daughter's hair, pulling their mouths hard against each other.
Lori then maneuvered her daughter to the edge of the bed and gently pushed her, so she landed on her back, her breasts bouncing delightfully. Lori grabbed the waist band of her shorts, pulled them down and off her legs and then quickly did the same with her panties. She then climbed on the bed and they each scooted so they were laying on the pillows.
Taking her daughter's hand, she placed it on her full breast then started caressing her daughter's mounds. Julie's eyes closed as her hand gently fondled her mom's boob, the palm of her hand moving over the hard nipple. Lori teased her daughter's breast flesh with her fingernails raising goose bumps on the small areolas that surrounded her hard nubs.
They kissed again, firing up the passion of their breast play with more deep tonguing. Lori moved her leg between her daughter's and pushed against her mound. Julie mewled and started to hump her moist crotch against the smooth skin of her mom's lower thigh.
Lori broke their kiss and again began to lick, nibble and lightly kiss her way around her daughter's neck, shoulders and upper chest. Julie was breathing hard as she knew her mother's mouth was moving toward her breasts.
