This story could fit into a few different categories and future ones might end up in those. As always let me know if you want to see something and I'll try to work it in. This story contains incest, which is the direction I'm planning to take subsequent works in this series.
All characters are 18 and up.
Hope you enjoy!
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This would fucking happen knowing my luck. The last thing I want to do is work with my own Mom.
I think, looking up from my phone. After having yesterday and today off, Amy had just texted Mom and I that we would be working in a private room together tomorrow night. I toss my phone onto my bed and walk out of my room with a huff.
Maybe if Mom and I both talk to Amy, she'll change her mind after seeing how we feel
I think
,
walking to Mom's bedroom door. Getting close, I hear a faint buzzing noise, coupled with soft moans from Mom.
"Ohhhhh yes!" Mom sighs through the door, the pleasure in her voice very obvious.
"Well this isn't what I wanted to hear!" I mumble to myself, trying to push the image of Mom dressed in her very skimpy work outfits with some form of vibrator working her pussy. To my confusion, I feel my nipples begin to grow hard from the thought.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
I go back to my room and try to think of what I'm going to say to Amy.
A while later, I hear Mom's door open and her walk down the hall, followed by a gentle knock on my closed door. "Come in!" I say.
Mom enters the room, her curly brown hair slightly disheveled, probably from her masturbation. She is wearing a bathrobe, loosely tied, allowing her cleavage to be displayed. Mom asks, "Have you seen Amy's text?"
I nod, still feeling weirded out by it, "Yeah, I was going to talk to you about it. What do you think we should tell her?"
Mom sighs and sits next to me on the bed and I sit up next to her. It is fairly evident that she is not wearing a bra, as her bathrobe is open enough to give me a view of her far breast. "I was going to tell her that I'd love to do it." Mom replies.
I feel my mouth drop, "What? Why?"
"People with these... kinks... are always well paying. Think about all of the tips!" Mom replies, trying to convince me.
"Don't you think it's a bit weird for them to request a mom and her daughter?" I ask, not understanding how Mom could even be considering this.
Mom shrugs, "When Amy suggested you work there... I was hesitant at first for the same reasons. But then I realized you're not a baby anymore. You're an adult who can make these decisions and know what she likes. For me, this private room is... a chance for us to work together."
"But that doesn't change the fact that we're related! It's bad enough that we could see each other naked at work!" I almost yell.
Mom frowns, "Jess, calm down! You think I didn't think of that when you started? There was a reason I didn't want you to come there at first, but since you want go away to college, this is the way you need to do it."
I sigh, "Your right... but your still my mom and I just don't want to ruin our relationship for something like this..."
Mom smiles and puts her hand around my shoulder, pulling me close, "I don't want that either, but I still think we should take this."
I look up at her face while resting my head on her shoulder, "My only worry is that we'll get there and be asked to... have sex or something."
Mom sighs, "I can't blame you for that. That's why I've been thinking..." I feel a sense of nervousness and dread go through me. "...that we at least get comfortable around each other."
I try to swallow the strange mix of emotions before I ask, "What do you mean by that?"
Mom sighs, "We need to at least be comfortable being naked or semi naked around each other. We can set all kinds of limits after that but you know what that place is like."
I sigh, "So how do you suppose we start?" Mom does not give a verbal answer but grabs my hand and leads me out of my room to hers. Inside, the lights are on bright and her blinds are closed, ensuring no one can see us.
"Since it was my idea I'll go first, but you have to agree to take your clothes off too." Mom says, completely serious.
"I guess I don't have another choice." I sigh, almost regretting my choice in job. Mom gives me a small smile and unties the front of her robe, allowing it to fall open. Her breasts spill out, topped with large, pink nipples, both hard. Her shaven pussy mound has both large inner and outer lips, giving it a sexy look.
Mom now looks at me completely straight faced still and says, "Your turn. I need to get used to seeing my own daughter naked..." She sounds almost like she is trying to convince herself that this is a good idea.
I feel my face go red as I pull my shirt over my head and then drop my shorts. I am now in just my blue bra and panties, both of which I've worn for past boyfriends. "You look great sweetie." Mom says.
"Thanks..." I reply, unsure how to feel about being told this by my own mother while wearing only my underwear. I reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to the floor without ceremony. My breasts hang firm and high on my chest, my nipples the same shade of pink as Mom's. Then I drop my panties, revealing my shaven mound. "Happy now?" I ask sarcastically.
Mom shrugs, her breasts bouncing with the movement of her shoulders. "I don't think happy is the term I'd use but this is probably a bit less awkward than tomorrow night being the first time we see each other naked."
I pull my panties up and begin to dress again, "I guess..."
Mom reties her bathrobe, "Don't worry... I'm sure it won't be that bad. Besides, we can set limits for what we do and don't do."
I pull my shirt back over my head, "Good... there's a few that I'm certainly going to want." As I say this, I am already beginning to think about all the weird things that could happen in this private room.
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The next day, Mom and I reach Hilltop Manor earlier than we normally would. Walking into the office, Amy smiles at us, "So glad you two agreed to do this. The woman requested that you wear these." Amy hands both of us a package. Mom and I go into our separate changing rooms and I begin to change. My outfit is a red robe see-through that 'covers' from my shoulders to the middle of my thighs. The front of the robe ties in place with a black strip of fabric.
God I feel like a slut
I think, leaving the changing room. A second later, Mom comes out of her changing room wearing a similar robe as me. "Ready to go?" Mom asks me, her voice almost sounding nervous.
"Yes." I squeak out, butterflies fluttering around in my stomach.
"The room is in the main building, third floor. Room 301." Amy says.
Mom nods, "Are they here yet?"
Amy shakes her head, "They'll be here in about 45 minutes. Now if that's everything, you two ladies have fun!"
Mom leads the way out of the building and I follow. The two of us make the journey to the main building and take the elevator to the third floor. There are two rooms, one on the left and the other on the right. Mom goes left and opens the door, and I follow her inside. I flick the lights on and gasp. The room has all kinds of toys, including anal beads, dildos, vibrators, several strap ons and restraints. There is a massive bed and a tub large enough for at least 6 people.
"What now?" I ask
Mom shrugs, "I guess we wait. You nervous?"
I nod, "Very! I'm worried that we'll get asked to do something that we aren't comfortable doing."
Mom nods, "Please just go with it. You realize how much money we'll make if we go through with their fantasies?"
I sigh, "I do... but is that really worth us potentially ruining our relationship?"
Mom sighs as well, "Jessica... it's only going to be a matter of time until Amy makes us do something we aren't comfortable with. We mind as well just go with it and try to prevent it from getting weird."
Fuck
I think, "I guess we just have to wait and see how this plays out." I answer.