Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>80

Somehow my own hand found the edge of my dress and | pulled it up until my own pussy was visible while |

looked around to make sure no one was watching. Kristy immediately looked down and licked her lips playing

with her pussy. "Oh god this is so crazy we could get in so much trouble..." | whispered to her.

"Don't worry Mom, ohhh... no one can see us."

My own pussy was so wet! | ran my fingers down into my hole and sunk in two of them immediately feeling the

pleasure of something inside, | still did not feel right with my daughter watching but couldn't stop. | leaned over

and placed my elbow on top of the table with my hand over my face hiding it from anyone who might be looking

atfrom a distance, Kristy did the same. We both turned toward each other to be able to do this and each one

of us placed a knee on the bench seat we sat on. From a distance it looked as if we were sitting close whispering

to each other and the curved booth effectively hid the sides.

Kristy looked atand down at my pussy which was now visible to her as was hers to me. Smiling she brought

her wet hand up to her mouth while watching for my reactions. I think she saw my eyes widen. Her finger

wavered really close to her parted lips and | saw droplets of moisture coating it. | watched her with wide eyes

while playing with my pussy as she slowly touched her lips and traced her wet finger along them from side to

side. Watching my daughter do this madeshiver and long for my own taste, but | knew I couldn't... not in

front of her.

| think she was satisfied withjust watching. She reached down again and traced the lips of her pussy

gathering more moisture. Again she brought the wet finger to her mouth, this tshe put it in her mouth and

wrapped her lips around it sucking her own pussy juices. Ohhh, she was such a little slut! The more she did it the

more | longed to do the sespecially feeling how much wetness | had stored between my legs. Watching her

suck her fingers | pulled my hand up but caught myself just in time. No, | can't!

Kristy just smiled knowing how much | wanted to do the same. Again she moistened her finger with her pussy

and sucked on it drinking her own wetness. She watched as | fidgeted in my seat watching her recognizing |

wouldn't do it in front of her. Suddenly, grabbing my wrist, she pulled my hand from my pussy and slowly forced

it up. Inch by inch my wet fingers were traveling towards my mouth as | tried to tell myself to stop her. It was no

use, my hand was limp in her grasp as the inevitable approached.

Neither one of us spoke until my wet fingers reached my mouth, at that ta moan escaped my lips and Kristy

pushed one of my wet fingers inside my mouth while watching it intently. My lips closed around it and so did my

eyes, | sucked tasting myself in front of my daughter, | just couldn't stop this. When she let go of my wrist |

opened my eyes and saw she was watching me, sucking on her own fingers. For sreason her expression

changed from mischievous to serious and excited.

| reached down and pushed two fingers inside my pussy fucking myself, afraid to take them out and what | would

do with them but the knowledge of what just happened kept eating atand slowly won. | pulled my fingers out

again and pushed them as deep into my mouth as | could nearly choking myself. | licked and sucked feeling my

sexual excitement building up to that point of no control again, | no longer cared if my own daughter was

watching this.

Again | went down on myself and put three fingers in fucking, making little whimpering sounds and watching my

daughter do the sin front of me. Seeing her young pussy being violated by her own fingers and watching

her lick her juices made this experience ten times better no matter how wrong it was. We were both watching

each other's hands with hungry eyes, Kristy's face was red and her eyes glazed over.

As | brought my dripping fingers up she grabbed my wrist again. | was confused, she didn't have to do this, | was

willingly sucking my pussy juices in front of her! | felt my hand being pulled away fromand | froze. NO!

"Kristy, don't..." | whispered.

She didn't listen to me, she was in a sexually intensified state, | don't know if she even heard me. My whole body

was stiff as a board as my fingers moved to within an inch of her mouth. This was so wrong! Kristy's eyes shifted

from my wet fingers to my face and looking into my eyes she placed my wet finger on her tongue. No, no, no,

she can't do this, my mind was screaming atbut | felt powerless to move my hand away. | watched in

fascination as my daughter closed her rosy red lips around my wet finger and sucked!

"Uhhmm..." She made a low sound.

She took that finger out and replaced it with another and then another until they were all clean. She let go of my

wrist and just watchedplaying with herself. | was shocked that she would do that but sexually turned on

beyond comprehension. | wanted to taste myself again but didn't know if she would do this again. Confused |

placed my hand over my drenched pussy and just wet my fingers without even sticking them in. | knew my

whole face was beet red as | took my hand away watching her. Again she grabbed it and pulled it towards her.

"Oh no Kristy, what are you doing? You shouldn't..."

| protested but watched as she placed my wet fingers inside her mouth and sucked and licked the wetness off of

them. God, why didn't | stop her? She tasted my pussy, my own daughter tasted my pussy! | couldn't stand it, |

needed more wine. After taking a big gulp | looked at her, she was still watching me, waiting. | suspected what

she wanted but couldn't bring myself to do it.

Our waiter savedby bringing our food to the table. Although I pulled my dress down Kristy was naked from

the waist down and | was afraid he might see it but she pulled the table cloth over her enough for him not to

notice. All he was seeing was our breasts nearly exposed which kept him occupied enough.

We ate in silence each one lost in thought of what happened. Why did | allow this? Why didn't | stop her? The

only explanation was my desire for Kristy and the sexy uniqueness of the situation. After all, we were doing this

in public. "Mom, I... you're not mad atare you?" She whispered.

How could I be? I loved her too much.

"No baby, let's just put this in the back of our minds and eat our lunch. We still have to get to the store," |

answered not wanting to discuss this and complicate things.

"I know | can't wait. | guess | better put my shorts on."

Well, maybe we had ststill.

"Why don't you do it after the meal," | whispered and squeezed her hand taking a peek at her barely visible

pussy.

She smiled and slid back givinga better look.

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