Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>52

I hugged her closer to me and by accident brushed my hand against the underside of her breast pressed against me. I thought that would create tension and make her pull away but she didn't even flinch. Instead, she put her leg on top of mine in a sort of fetal position. I kept my hand under her breast lightly touching it as my mind raced trying to figure out what to do next. I knew she wasn't wearing any panties and in this position, if she moved any closer, I would feel her sexy pussy lips on my leg. I didn't know how to pull away, I knew I should but because what we were talking about, I couldn't.

"I know Mom, it's ok, I just wished I knew how to do it...would you...would you show me how you do it?" It seemed like those last few words slipped out of her.

I felt her body tense up and so did I. How could I answer that? If I said no and totally pushed my daughter away at that moment she might go through life without knowing or experiencing the most wonderful feeling...an orgasm! No, I couldn't do that to her, not my baby daughter.

"Oh god Kristy, I really want to help you but how?" I asked unsure.

She relaxed again and looked up at me with her big dark eyes. They were large, larger than usual and full of excitement.

"Just...just show me how you do it. If I could only see, Mom...I could...god how I wish I knew how to make myself cum!" She put her head down on my breast again and hugged me really tight.

She moved closer and suddenly it happened. I felt her pussy, her lips on my leg and...it was wet! I froze unable to think straight feeling the warm, slimy flesh of my daughter's most private part. I needed to somehow peel her off of me, but how? "Kristy...I aaa..."

"You'll do it Mom? Please say you will."

"Ok...uhhh...I will," I whispered after a long pause capitulating to my young daughter's request.

another. She needed me to teach her something about masturbation and I needed a release right now, I needed to be

eyed. Her face was serious and reflecting anticipation with wonder of seeing something she

will do this, I need you to promise me you will never mention

to me as I started to

isn't something a Mother would do...usually," I added at the end pulling the

still wore the nightshirt. There was nothing within reach I could use to cover

is really happening! I cannot believe this is really happening!"

and slid it up my body. My eyes involuntarily darted to Kristy's and I saw she was watching my body as I slowly exposed it to her. Oh god, I realized this whole situation was turning

outer lips made a visible indent in them creating what is known as a camel toe. Surprised and slightly embarrassed I looked into Kristy's eyes but didn't find anything in them except...wonder and...lust. She watched my wet panties with her mouth slightly open as I tried to judge her reactions in her eyes. Suddenly as if she realized why my panties were wet, her eyes widened and she looked into my eyes holding her breath. I could feel my face getting warm as she stared in amazement into my eyes. We gazed at one another for a brief moment and there was no mistake that we both understood why I was wet. Exhaling she looked back down to my barely

fact that now my daughter knew part of my wickedness...or weakness, I pulled my shirt up higher knowing I couldn't stop this, I already made a commitment. I bunched my shirt up around my waist like a respectable Mom would do and looked at my curious daughter. The feelings from Kristy

is what you should do," I whispered barely

disappointed as I soon found out

you have to take your panties off

can't,

That wicked part that usually got me in trouble

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