Author's Note: This may well be the most unusual and controversial story I have ever published on LIT. Not only does it involve incest, but it goes into a genre the Japanese call "Futinari". This is my first attempt in that genre, but I do warn you it may not be everyone's cup of tea. Proceed at your own risk. ~~ BrettJ
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The Golden sisters, Tailor and Teagan, were thrilled when the taxi pulled up to their mother's luxurious new condominium. It was going to be wonderful to live with Mommy again, the past 3 years they had missed her very much. Not that living with their grandmother was awful; the 53-year old woman was a lot of fun and doted on the girls. But her home was small and there wasn't a lot for an 18 and 18½-year old to do. Their mom's community had more people their age and mom, at only 36, was a free spirit and thought "young".
Tracey Golden ran out of her home and hugged her girls. She was grateful beyond words to her mother for helping to raise the girls for the past 3 years while she went to Law School. It couldn't have been easy for her, especially with her husband, Tracey's father, dying so young. Still, Lara Golden buckled down, worked her way up in the shipping company she worked for and was now their office manager. She encouraged her daughter to improve her life and by doing so she would also improve the lives of her girls. Tracey always listened to her mother, for mommy had always looked out for her, always been there for her and always protected her. She had loved her father too, but Tracey and Lara were especially close. With her girls living with her now, she hoped that she could build that kind of relationship with them as well.
Teagan was practically jumping up and down. "Oh mommy, mommy, we missed you so much. Living with Gran was nice, but we're so glad to be living with you. Wow, your new place is so nice, are we really going to get our own rooms?"
Tracey laughed as her youngest daughter ran around. "She's still a motor-mouth, eh?" She laughed as she hugged Tailor.
"Yep, but otherwise, she's a great kid," Tailor said of her younger sister.
"Neither one of you are kids anymore, my darling," Tracey smiled at her daughter. She brushed strands of blonde hair from her face as her excited youngest ran back into the room, nearly knocking her over as she hugged her mom.
"We're really, really going to live here from now on?" Teagan said as she settled on to the soft, leather couch.
"Yes you are, but girls, there are some things we're going to need to discuss. You're adults now, young ladies and I think there are things you need to know about, important things," Tracey said in a solemn tone. She took one of Teagan's hands and one of Tailor's and held them. Taking a deep breath, she went to speak, but was interrupted by Tailor.
"You mean like, about sex, mom?" Tailor said, her green eyes meeting her mother's blue eyes.
"In a way darling, yes," Tracey sighed. "Telling you all of this isn't going to be easy girls, but I've kept a lot of things from you and if you're going to be living here full-time, I don't want to have to live my life in hiding. So prepare yourselves, you're in for a few shocks tonight," Tracey told them.
"You said it yourself mom, we're growing up, we can handle it," Teagan smiled.
"I hope so babies, I hope so," Tracey said. "I'll be back in a minute, wait here."
The sisters stared at each other and were puzzled. They were even more astonished when their mother came back into the room wearing a suit that covered most of her torso and very high boots. It hugged her curvy frame and looked very different on her, Teagan found it very difficult to take her eyes off her mother.
"I'm going to share things with you tonight babies, things you might not understand, so feel free to ask questions. Your mommy is ... well, I'm a
kinky slut
. I don't mind using that word, because I'm a very sexual person, I crave sex and kinks. This outfit I'm wearing, it's made of latex and it's very snug. It makes your mommy feel very horny. Are you both with me so far?"
Both girls nodded, dumbstruck.
"Next, you might have noticed or you might not, but I don't date a lot. Well, I do date ... but I rarely date men. I prefer having sex with women, as you'll learn later. I like women a bit older and I love younger women ... like you two." Tracey told them. She looked at them and licked her lips. "I must confess, there are a few of your friends I find very appealing and I'd love to have sex with them. I'm sure their tight, naughty little pussies taste delicious."
Tailor looked a bit freaked, odd, as she was normally the calm one and Teagan was the one who bubbled over about everything. Tracey took a deep breath and continued.
"I have lots of naughty, swinging friends, but there is a need to keep my private life private, do you understand?" Both girls nodded. "Good, because there's more." Tracey looked intently at both of her daughters.
"I just told you that I love young, sexy women and I have two of the sexiest daughters
ever
. So, if my two lovely girls are willing, I'd love to have sex with both of you," Tracey confessed.
The girls moved back, stunned. Oddly, it was Teagan who recovered first. She leaned forward and kissed her mother sensually, pressing her 32D tits close to Tracey's body. "It's cool you're being so honest with us, mommy. Yeah ... yeah, I think I could get into that."
Tailor was non-plussed. "Are you
nuts
? Lesbian sex with our own
mom?!
"
Teagan shrugged. "If it feels good, do it. No one's going to force you Tailor, but I'm sure as hell going to do it. It's going to be fun, right Mom?" Teagan sat back and crossed her sexy legs; Tracey looked at the pretty blonde with undisguised admiration.
"There's still more girls, a
lot
more. You both know you're adopted; I've made no secret of that. I never married and until the brokerage house I worked for went bust, I made more than enough money to support us all," Tracey confessed. "Well, here's the thing ... I wanted to have children, two girls, but no adoption agency was going to let a 21-year old adopt 2 kids no matter how much money they had. So, I ... lied about my age and your grandmother went along with it."
"Holy fuck Mom, so how old ARE you?" Tailor wanted to know.
"I'm actually only 31 and your grandmother is only 48 ... well, not quite, her birthday is in a few months," Tracey told them.
Teagan giggled nervously. "Wow, this is really all too-freaking-much, but we still love you mommy."
Tracey turned to Tailor. "Do you still love me, baby?"
Tailor sighed. "Yeah, I guess. It's just a lot to take in mom, you know?"
"Yes, I understand. There's still more," Tracey continued.
"You've got to be kidding," Tailor groaned. "Now what?"
"A few years ago, after your grandfather died, your Gran was very lonely. She was only 43 and you know he was almost 60. She was helping me with you two and she hadn't dated anyone since she was 16 and she was horny. So your mommy kind of ... helped her out," Tracey told them.
"Helped her out? How?" Teagan asked.
That was when Tracey dropped her ultimate bombshell. She stood up and took off the tight, purple latex thong she had been wearing to reveal ...
"Holy FUCK, Mom's got a ...
thing!
" Tailor gasped.
"Don't call it a
thing
sis, it's a cock," Teagan groaned. "Fuck mom, you have a
cock!
I don't get it. Are you a transsexual or a drag queen or ...?"
"No darling, your mommy is what they call a hermaphrodite. I was born with a pussy and a cock, although my pussy is very tiny. These ..." Tracey hefted her 34D tits "... are 100% real, no silicone. To answer your questions, yes, my cock can get full erect and even cum and yes, I've fucked your Gran with it. She loves it ... she howls like a nasty slut when I fuck her," Tracey giggled.
"Oh God, this is all too, too much," Tailor groaned.
"I think it's fucking hot," Teagan sighed. "It's all perverted and nasty. I want to do it with you, Mommy. I can hardly wait for you to fuck me with that thing, how big is it?"