Mother and Daughter Bond

Ally wiped her clammy, shaking hands on her yoga pants and stood outside of her mother's room, staring at the door. She had spent the entire day working out plan after plan, trying to figure out just how to approach her mother.

Ally tried to adjust her pants so that they came up over her not-so-toned stomach. Carrying the twins had changed her body in so many ways. While she was thankful for the incredible gift of two healthy boys, she sometimes missed her more athletic figure. She had never been as petite as her mother, but she had always been active and tried to stay in some sort of shape. After the twins and the divorce, she barely had time to brush her teeth and shower, let alone get a workout in during the day.

An entire 5 minutes had passed as Ally continued to stand outside of the room, occasionally shuffling her feet and chewing on her lower lip in nervous anticipation. She stood there, debating opening the door or going back to her room and grabbing her vibrator to bring inside her mother's bedroom. She had no clue how to take charge of anything in the bedroom. Her marriage had been a testament to her submissive behavior, which her ex pointed out dozens of times.

Ally had always been confident in school. She was smart, motivated, disciplined. She was confident in sports and always excelled at soccer. She never dated until college, and she realized she was clumsy, unsure, and lacking in self-confidence. When she met her now ex-husband, she quickly figured out that he was more experienced, and at the time, he loved that she was vulnerable and innocent. Ally felt comfortable doing as she was told or letting someone else take the lead in the bedroom. Not a single time had she ever been in charge with him. And now? Well, she wasn't sure what the hell she was going to do.

With a final sigh, Ally grabbed the lever and slowly pushed the door open. The room was quiet, and as soon as her parent's bed came into view, Ally's heart began to hammer in her chest. The only light was coming from her mother's nightstand. Gulping, she walked inside and saw her mother sprawled out on the bed. A pair of reading glasses on and deep look of concentration was settled on her face as she read, apparently oblivious to Ally's entrance. Her mother was in her bathrobe, leaning against the headboard, her bare legs extended and crossed at the ankles.

Ally turned and closed the door. When she turned back around, her mother was staring right at her. "Took you long enough, sweetheart."

Ally scrunched her eyebrows together. "I'm sorry. I didn't know we had decided on a time."

Her mother smiled. "We didn't. You just took your time coming in here, didn't you?" Her mother's smile grew as she moved her head down and peered at Ally over her glasses. "I heard you outside of the room, moving around." Ally swallowed, unsure of what to say. Her mother took the book she was reading and placed it on the nightstand. Placing her hands on her legs, her mother stared at her, apparently waiting for Ally to do something.

"Um, yeah. I'm just feeling a bit nervous I guess."

"Nervous about what, dear?"

Ally pushed her hands together, twisting and knotting her fingers as she forced her eyes to stay in contact with her mother's. "About, you know, what you said earlier." When her mother didn't respond, Ally continued. "You said I was in charge tonight."

"Yes, I did. And do you know why I said that, Ally?"

Shaking her head, Ally let out a nervous laugh. "No. I guess I have an idea or two, but I'm not really sure."

"Ally, sweetheart. I wouldn't have said it if I didn't think you could do it. I know this is all new between you and I, so I understand you're nervous." Jerking her head towards the food of the bed, her mother motioned for her. "Sit down, sweetheart."

Ally moved to the foot of the bed and sat down, offering a small smile to her mother. "I am nervous. I've never been with a woman before, and I'm not sure what I'm doing. I don't want to screw up."

"But how else will you learn? Besides that, I don't expect you to be an expert in this. What exactly do you think I meant by "taking charge"?" her mother added with air quotes.

"Well, I assume you mean that I am the one deciding what we do, how we do it. You know, that sort of stuff."

Her mother laughed then, and Ally's cheeks burned. "Oh, baby girl. That's not the case at all. Listen, I want you to tell me what you want. I want you to listen to your body and just let go. That's what I want."

"I'm not quite sure how to do that" Ally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Everything with a woman is so new to me. I just—"

Her mother held her hand up. "I'm going to stop you right there. I'll say this again, and I don't want to repeat myself. I want you to tell me what feels good. I want you to listen to that beautiful body of yours." Ally shrugged her shoulders, feeling embarrassed. "Baby girl, scoot up here." Ally did as she was told, turning to face her mother, her hip brushing against her mother's stomach. Her mother placed her hand on Ally's cheek and lightly stroked. "I know you've only been with your husband. I'm sure over the years you learned to understand what your body wanted, what gave you the most pleasure. Am I right?"

She was right. Ally had loved certain things in the bedroom more than others, and even through masturbating with her vibrator, she knew where to find pleasure spots. "Yes, mother. You're right."

"I thought so" her mother said with a smile. Now, why don't we just start slow, and you come and lay next to mommy?"

"Sure" Ally said with a smile. She moved to the other side of the bed and, as gracefully as she could, laid on her side, next to her mother. Ally could feel the wetness begin to form just being this close to her, thinking about what was to come. She took her hand and placed it over one of her mother's hands, trailing her fingers absently back and forth.

"That's it, baby girl. Now, think about what you want to do. Tell me exactly what you're thinking."

Ally looked at her mother and licked her lips. "I want to kiss you."

"Ally, sweetheart. I know there's more. Would it be easier if you just did it instead of telling me?"

Ally thought for a moment and nodded. "Yeah. I think it might." Without giving her mother time to respond, she moved her left hand up to her mother's face and cupped her cheek, using her thumb to stroke the soft skin. Ally pushed up on her other arm, moving her weight to her forearm and leaned over her mother. For a moment she could only stare down at her, her mother's eyes were filled with warmth. She felt comfortable with her. Ally just needed to get out of her own head.

Ally licked at her mother's bottom lip, lightly going back and forth before bringing her own mouth down. Ally moved her hand to the back of her mother's head and deepened their kiss, using her tongue to part her mother's lips. And her mother complied as they moved their tongues back and forth, caressing and massaging. Moaning into her mother's mouth, Ally moved more of her body weight closer to her mother and brought her hand down to her mother's shoulder.

Ally broke the kiss and moved her mouth to the column of her mother's neck and licked and suckled. When she heard a small moan escape from her mother, she smiled. Ally's tongue worked its way down to her collar bone. Behind her tongue, she used her fingers to trace the places she had just licked and sucked. "Do you like that, mother?"

"Yes, baby girl. Very much."

Ally pushed herself up onto her knees, doing her best to stay balanced on the mattress. "Move to the center of the bed, mother."

Complying, her mother scooted carefully to the middle of the bed. Ally swung her leg over her mother's hip, and just as she was about to bring her mouth back down to give her mother's breasts some attention, she felt something long and hard pushing at her inner thigh. Ally stopped for a moment and looked at her mother, who was smiling back at her.

"Mom..."

"Ally, don't stop. Just keep going, okay?"

"Are you wearing a strap-on?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, a whole new lust filled her. Deep sensations swirled in her lower belly at the thought of her mother fucking her with a strap-on. "Oh God" she moaned when her core came into contact with the hard shaft. Lost in the sensation, Ally rocked her hips back and forth, grinding against the dildo. Ally twisted and rotated exactly how she liked.

"Someone seems to know what they like." Ally's eyes opened, and she stared at her mother's face. "Oh, baby girl did you really think mommy didn't know how nervous you would be? I know you have had more experience with a man. We can start here, where you're comfortable and have an idea of what you like. Okay?"

Ally smiled and placed a kiss on her mother's cheek, filled with an arousal she had never known. "Thank you, mommy." With that, Ally pushed her hips back down on the strap-on while she moved her mother's robe, exposing one of her breasts.

Ally's tongue came out to lightly lick circles around the tip of her mother's hardening nipple. Closing her eyes, Ally focused on what her tongue was doing, focused on what brought pleasure to her when her nipples were played with. Changing direction, Ally began to move her tongue up and down/side to side in quick flicks. Her mother arched, pushing her breast further towards Ally's mouth. Smiling, Ally continued to tease with the same motion.

Once her nipple was nice and hard, Ally latched on, using harder sucking motions to extend her mother' nipple. Her mother's loud breathing and slight squirming was indication enough for Ally to continue. Ally used her right hand on the bed to support her weight while she shifted to the side and brought her left hand to the waist of her own pants.

Ally had worn a black, lace thong underneath the yoga pants. Instead of placing her hand all the way inside of her pants, she grabbed onto the waistband of her thong and tugged up, causing the material to move inside her pussy lips and her ass. Ally held on to the thong while she moved her hips back and forth. Her mouth was still over her mother's breast when she began to feel the familiar clenching in her muscles. With each upward movement of her hips, Ally tightened her legs together. She let go and allowed the orgasm to take over. It was a smaller one, but still it brought out a moan and grunt from Ally's mouth.

She released her mother's breast and looked down at the red, enlarged nipple. Glancing at her mother, she saw the heated look in her eyes. She knew that her mother was turned on. She wasn't sure if it was because of what Ally was doing or because Ally had finally listened, but she didn't care.

Ally moved her hand from the thong and placed both hands on either side of her mother's head and brought her mouth down for a slow, gentle kiss, carefully moving her tongue alongside her mother's, changing the direction of her head with each suckle and caress. Ally felt her hips doing a movement of their own, pushing into her mother's pussy, the dildo's length rubbing against her clit.

"Sit up, mommy." Ally moved to a sitting position, continuing to straddle her mother's hips, allowing her the room to move into a sitting position the best she could.

Ally pushed the robe from her mother's shoulders, the satin material sliding down her arms until it finally rested above her mother's elbows. Ally peeled her own shirt over her head, leaving her with only a sports bra on, both breasts were barely restrained, and she had already started to lactate.

Ally gently pushed her mother back down and immediately bent down to pay her other breast the same attention. She licked circles around the nipple and sucked on it, feeling it grow harder in her mouth while she sucked. Clearly this nipple was more sensitive for her mother, as Ally could feel her writhing below, small whimpers escaping her mouth.

Just as she was about to release her mother's breast, Ally felt a hand on the back of her head, urging her to stay right where she was. "Mommy's going to cum if you keep doing this, baby girl."

"Mmmmmm" Ally moaned around her mother's breast. Ally quickened the flicking movement of her tongue and suctioned her mouth around her mother's breast as much as she could. Ally could feel her mother's movements tightening below her, her hips grinding up to meet Ally's.

"Oh god. Ally, yes. Ohhhhhh YES" she shouted at the end before her orgasm took over. Ally pushed her hips down into her mother's, making sure that she had enough of a surface to thrust up into as she climaxed. "Fuck. Ally, just like that baby. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

Ally's senses were on high alert by this point. Every nerve ending was completely rattled by her mother's response to her. For a split second, Ally couldn't help but wonder if it was real. She hated thinking that way, but she didn't really see herself as capable of giving an orgasm like this one. Letting her mother's breast pop out of her mouth, she glanced up at her face and felt reassurance. Her face was flushed but relaxed, and she was breathing in small pants.

Ally continued to watch her mother, who had closed her eyes and appeared to be getting her breathing back to normal. After several seconds, her mother's eyelids opened and a smile crept on her face as she turned to look at her daughter. "Sweetheart, that was wonderful. You were wonderful."

Ally felt a familiar heat bloom in her cheeks at her mother's compliment. "Uh, thanks. I'm, um, I'm glad—"

"Ally" her mother interrupted, a natural scolding to her voice. "I said you were wonderful."

"I know, and I said—"

Her mother came to a sitting position, knocking Ally a bit to the side. She regained her composure and stared down at her mother. "I know what you said. This is what we need to work on. You made me cum. What happened between what we were doing and now?"

Ally chewed thoughtfully on her bottom lip and averted her gaze, refusing to meet her mother's eyes. She wasn't sure what to say, and the things running through her mind were a jumbled mess, so she wasn't going to dare attempt speaking the rambling.

"Baby girl, look at me." Still, Ally kept her gaze glued on the white comforter, willing it to move, to do something worthy of being stared at. "Now, Allison." Ally's eyes immediately went to her mother's at the use of her full name. "I just had a wonderful orgasm, and you spent the last 15 minutes filled with confidence and assurance. And then? It just disappeared."

Ally scrubbed her hands down her face and exhaled. She felt humiliated and dumbfounded. She didn't know what the hell to say. "Mom, I can't explain it. When Travis and I were married, he pretty much called the shots. I never initiated, and the few times I tried to be seductive or, you know, wear lingerie, he practically ignored it and went straight for sex."

Her mother sighed and reached her hand up to tuck Ally's falling hair behind her ears. "Sweetheart, I know he's the father of your children, but Travis is a fucking idiot. He's selfish and arrogant, and I had to watch him destroy your self-esteem for years." Tears brimmed Ally's eyes as she looked at her mother. "Baby girl, we are going to get your confidence back. You were amazing a few minutes ago. Absolutely incredible, Ally. So, tell me, how did you know to do that?"

Ally shrugged. A tear fell from her eyes that her mother was quick to wipe away, reminding Ally of all the times her mother had been there for her when she was hurt or upset. Shaking her head, Ally took a deep breath and thought about what she had done. "I guess it's stuff that I like, stuff I've watched in porn or read about. I just did what turned me on and hoped for the best. When I saw that you liked it, I started to feel more comfortable."

"Were you worried that I wouldn't enjoy myself?"

"Well, yeah..."

"Ally, there will be times that you don't get it right. That's okay. If I don't like something, I will tell you. But, let me be clear, baby girl" her mother said as she grabbed Ally's hand and guided to her waist, moving down to open the robe covering her bottom half. Her mother moved Ally's hand right to her clit and immediately Ally could feel the wetness. Using her other hand, her mother brought her head down and whispered into her ear, making Ally shiver. "I was definitely enjoying what you were doing to your mommy."

Ally moved her hips in a circle and closed her eyes, licking her lips. "Now" her mother said, pulling away. "I want you to keep going. You can do this. Okay?"

Ally nodded. She felt better, even if the nervous butterflies in her stomach were still filling her with some doubt. She knew this wouldn't be an overnight learning process, and with the help of her mother, she was going to find a way to get over this self-doubt she was carrying.

Shifting her body, Ally moved off her mother and to the empty place next to her and shimmied down to the end of the bed in a less than graceful manner. Ally placed her hands on her mother's ankles and ran circles around the smooth skin with her thumbs. Looking up, she saw that her mother wasn't staring at her, waiting for some sort of magical answer. Her mother's eyes were closed and she seemed to be relaxing, enjoying the innocent touches Ally was giving her.

Sitting back on her heels, Ally continued the slow movements, carefully gliding her hands up inch by agonizing inch. Ally felt the wetness gather, liquid heat sure to be seeping through her panties and yoga pants. Determined to ignore her own desires, Ally focused on her mother. Once Ally reached her mother's thighs, she lightly skimmed her fingers along the inside, repeating similar touches as her mother had done earlier in the day.

Her mother's hips rotated slightly, seeming to enjoy the touch and showing that she wanted more. Ally smiled as her fingers continued to dance along her mother's skin. As her arm grazed over her bra, she felt a familiar wetness. Glancing down and, at the same time, pausing her fingers, Ally saw that the lactation was heavily soaking through her bra.

Ally moved her hands from her mother's legs and gripped the bottom of her sports bra and tugged it over her head, carelessly tossing it to the side of the bed. Droplets of milk were trickling down her breasts and onto her thighs. Ally moved her upper half upwards so that her heavy, engorged breasts fell over the black strap-on her mother was wearing. Ally watched, mesmerized, as the drops slipped down the shaft and landed on her mother's bare vagina.

Ally's mother opened her eyes and glanced down. "Baby girl, you are so beautiful." Cheeks reddening, Ally smiled at her mother timidly and brought her fingers back down to the inside of her mother's thighs. Scooting herself down, Ally laid on her stomach and brought her legs in the air, crossed at the ankles to keep them from falling off the foot of the bed.

Ally's mouth hovered in front of her mother, the black straps she wore were pushing her mother's pussy lips together. Ally hadn't been able to see it or touch it the first time that she was intimate with her mother. She was surprised to see that her mother's pussy was completely bald.

Working to find a comfortable place, Ally moved her breast from under her and used her thumbs to spread open her mother's lips. Ally took her index finger and lightly traced her mother's slit, enjoying the hiss of air coming from her mouth as Ally ran her finger up and down.

"Mommy, I can't wait to taste you. I've been dreaming about how sweet you would be, how wet and creamy."

"Yes, baby girl, lick your mother's pussy. I'm so wet for you."

Ally moved her thumbs back to the outsides of her mother's pussy lips and spread them open, watching her juices glisten over the bare cunt. "Mommy, you are so fucking wet." Ally moved the material of the strap-on to the side. She moved her face closer to her mother's wet pussy and carefully brought her tongue out, immediately feeling the nervousness of eating a woman out for the first time. She closed her eyes shut and tried to focus on what she enjoyed when she had received oral.