We met Kayla and her mom Kathy through a mutual friend, Julie Fraser. My mom, Carla, and I, live next door to Julie, and she's Kayla's tennis coach. What started out as an innocent friendship between two mothers and their daughters, turned into so much more that I get wet just thinking about it!
I assumed Julie introduced us because I'm just a year older than Kayla (she's 19), and our mom's are nearing 40. We're all blondes, so maybe she thought there might be some cultural affinity. I think we're all pretty good looking, but both Kathy and Kayla are exceptionally beautiful. When I first saw them at the restaurant Julie invited us to, I was struck by their model good looks and large, gorgeous, chests.
Was I physically attracted to Kayla? Absolutely! Her mom? Yep. Her too.
In some ways we are very different, though. Kayla goes to UCLA and I'm working, trying to figure out my direction in life. Kayla seems destined for the pro tennis circuit and her mom, well, let's just say the tech industry has done well by her.
You'd never know they were living the rich and famous lifestyle, though. They are super down to earth, and we hit it off right away. I could tell Kayla and Kathy had a great relationship. They laughed easily, and gave hugs and touches easily.
Over the early months of the year, we hung out with them pretty often. We even got to see their gorgeous home, complete with a deck and pool overlooking Los Angeles, and a private tennis court.
It was there that Kathy hatched a plan.
"Let's go to France!" she said as we feasted on steaks and potatoes, served on the deck.
I was looking out at the city lights beginning to come on below me, and wasn't sure I heard right.
"Say, what? France?"
"Sure!" Kathy said. "Kayla's never been, and we love to bring friends on some of our vacations."
My mom, Carla, and I exchanged a look. We just aren't used to fancy get-aways, and certainly not to France. Not on our budgets.
Kathy seemed to understand. "There's no pressure here, guys," she said, raising a glass of wine to her lips. "But the trip is on me!"
"We actually do this all the time," Kayla said. "And it was really my idea. I told Mom I wanted to go overseas and take you with me. I, um, don't have a lot of girlfriends to hang out with."
I must admit, the idea of going to France with my mom was very appealing. And not just to see amazing places. You see, my mom and I have a very special, very intimate relationship. Up until last year, I'd been a pretty sexually frustrated teenager. But Mom helped me discover a wonderful, sensuous, side to myself that I didn't know was there. We ended up discovering that we were very attracted to each other. The day we slept together began a sexual adventure that we're still trying to figure out, but loving every minute of it.
The idea of flying on a private jet all the way from Los Angeles to Paris, France, was the stuff of dreams. Now, it was reality. We said yes.
The plane ride was incredible. Plush leather seats, sumptuous meals, and the ability to sleep in comfort while we cruised at 51,000 feet. And by sleep, I mean actual sleep. Mom and I couldn't have sex, though that would have been fun. But we figured that once at our hotel, we could do pretty much anything we wanted in our own room.
We spent a night in Paris, at the Four Seasons Hotel George V. Mom and I had a suite overlooking the Eiffel Tower. Sadly, we were so in the wrong timezone that by the time we got to the room, we zoned out.
The next day, a private car picked us up, and we set off on our journey to the Loire Valley - home to castles and French wine. Did I mention that the drinking age in France is 18? We planned to sample a bunch of good wine on this trip.
Kayla and I sat facing front while Kathy and my mom sat across from us, facing back. The French countryside flew by us and it seemed like no time before we were pulling into the Hotel Chateau Du Grand-Luce, near Le Mans.
Our room was magnificent. An 18th Century bed, a sitting table with overstuffed chairs, and a view to die for. I overheard that the rooms went for over $700 a night. I felt very pampered and spoiled. What was also cool was that our room adjoined Kayla and Kathy's. During the day, the door between our rooms was open so we could go back and forth as often as we wanted.
Mom and I cuddled on the bed as we waited to go down for dinner.
"How're you doing, Jenny?" Mom asked.
"A little tired," I answered. "But also missing you. We've been gone two days now and we haven't been able to, well, you know."
Mom laughed. "Yes, I know," she quietly. "I was trying very hard not to stare at your crotch the whole way from Paris."
"I guess maybe my skirt is a bit short?" I said, laughing.
"Not short enough for me!" Mom teased, reaching between my legs.
"Later, Mom!" I whispered, slapping her hand. "We do have to be careful!"
"I know. I know," Mom said, sighing.
I turned back and gave Mom a quick kiss, sticking my tongue into her mouth for just a moment.
"Mmm," she said. "Is that a preview of later?"
"You bet!" I said.
Dinner was, of course, incredible. We had our first taste of French wine, a local one. I may have had a little too much, but it was fun.
Kayla and Kathy seemed to be having a good time too. They laughed a lot, and Kathy would whisper things in Kayla's ears. One time, she quickly looked at us to see if we'd heard what her mom had said. We hadn't, the restaurant was too noisy. Kathy rested her hand on Kayla's arm and traced her fingers gently across it. Boy, they seemed close. It was great to see a mother and daughter with such a great relationship.
I couldn't wait to get back to our room. Once we'd said our good-nights, we closed the adjoining door. We were finally alone.
"How quiet do you think we need to be?" I asked Mom after she'd closed the door.
"Not too quiet," she said. "These walls seem pretty thick."
"Ooh, good!" I said, approaching my mom and holding out my arms to embrace her.
She reached her arms around me and our lips met. We both opened and let our tongues glide over one another. I felt a warm glow between my legs as my tongue explored my mom's mouth.
"I love your tongue!" Mom said, breaking off. "It gets me aroused every time."
"Just wait!" I said. "I plan on arousing you multiple times tonight!"
We made out, holding each other's heads as we kissed and tongued each other.
I reached over and began fondling her breasts, trying to pinch her nipples through her dress.
"Let me help you with that," Mom said, stepping back and unzipping her dress and lifting it over her head, revealing a pink bra and panties underneath.
"You wore the set!" I said, gazing at her figure.
"Yep, the ones I bought that you masturbated to, fantasizing you were making love to me."
"That was our first time," I said, tracing the outline of her bra.
"As mother-daughter lovers. Oh yeah," Mom said, now touching my breasts.
I turned around and let Mom unzip my dress, which fell to the floor. I was wearing a light blue bra and a matching thong.
"Hmm, nice!" Mom said, giving me the once over. "Can't wait to get that off of you!"
"What's keeping you?" I said, reaching behind my back and unclipping my bra, letting it fall off my shoulders to the floor.
"I never get tired of this view," Mom said, reaching out her hands to cup my breasts.
"And I never get tired of you touching them, and licking my nipples!" I said, pulling her head towards my chest.
She opened her mouth, and used her tongue to trace circles around my areola. I felt chills as she used her tongue to push my nipple in, then suck it out with her mouth. She squeezed and pulled on my other nipple.
"Oh fuck, Mom," I said, gazing down at her face on my naked chest.
She came back up and we made out. I reached back and undid her bra, which she sloughed off onto the floor. Now I could see her breasts, right in front of me. Not large but not small, they were so beautiful, big hard nipples, with nice brown areola and just a little sag.
It was my turn to suck on her nipples.
"Mmm. Oh, that feels good, Jenny, to have your mouth on me," she said, holding my head to her breasts as I suckled them.
She began to moan softly as I pinched each of her nipples.
"Shit!" she said, as my hand found its way to her crotch, and I ran my fingers and palm up and down her panties. I could feel the dampness as my finger reached between her legs.
"You're touching me!" she said, her pelvis beginning to move in sync with my hand, which was now rubbing up and down from her crack to her clit.
She began to kiss and tongue me deeply, taking my breasts in her hands and squeezing them.
"Oh yeah, Mom," I said between licks of her nipples. "Your hands are magical!"
Mom's pelvis actually jerked as I slipped two fingers under the fabric of her panties and touched her pussy, finding her hole and sticking my fingers inside her.
"Oh shit! Oh fuck!" she said, now moving faster and harder.
I finger-fucked her for less then a minute before she pulled away and brought me to our bed.
"I've got to have you now!" she said, with an urgency in her voice.
She pulled off her panties and I got rid of my thong as I climbed up on the bed. It felt so romantic to be making love to my mother in an historic, four-poster bed. It was almost like we were in one of those period movies or something.
Mom pushed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, grinding her pelvis on my pubic mound. She then leaned back and put one of her legs between mine. I knew what was coming and raised myself up, watching as our wet pussies touched and our legs entangled.
"Oh! Mmmm! Oh!" she began to moan.
Every time our pussy lips kissed each other and our clits met, I felt a rush of pleasure. Mom had introduced me to scissoring, and I loved it.
"You're going to make me cum!" I said, feeling my breathing increase and my hips thrust to her pussy.
"Me too!" she said, her pelvis rocking back and forth on my leg.
"Oh fucking shit!" she said as she came.
"Ahhhh!" I cried as softly as I could, as I orgasmed along with her.
There's something so special when two women experience a simultaneous orgasm. It's almost like the feelings are multiplied. It's especially wonderful when you are giving an orgasm to your own mother while you are cumming too.
After the initial powerful feelings swept through us, Mom and I pulled each other in, and our tongues danced across each other, our mouths held tightly together.
After we broke off, Mom pushed me back against the bed and climbed on top of me.
She began sucking on my tits, while reaching her hand between my legs, running her fingers through my blonde patch of hair and into my slit.
"Oh yeah, Mom. Oooh, fuck!" I said, hardly down from my first orgasm, and already feeling another starting to build.
"I want you to cum on my mouth," Mom said as she moved lower.
"I fucking will!" I said, my hips already starting to move up and down.
She kissed her way down my stomach and buried her head in my bush.
"You smell so good!" she said, gazing up at me. I couldn't see her mouth but her eyes sparkled with desire.
A moment later I felt her tongue touch my slit.
"Shit!" I said. "Your tongue! Fuck!"
She used her tongue to go up and down my slit, lapping up my abundant pussy juices. Then she pushed her tongue into my lips and flicked it over my clit.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I moaned.
Once she began using her thumb to rub my clit and thrust her tongue into my pussy, I knew I was a goner. The orgasm slammed into me, my back arched and I pushed my pelvis into Mom's mouth and tongue.
I pulled her up into an embrace when it subsided, and kissed her, tasting my juice on her tongue and in her mouth.
"I love you so much, Mom!" I said when we broke off.
She kissed my forehead. "I love you too, my sweet," she said.
Then it was my turn. I flipped Mom over so her wonderful ass was in the air. I helped push a pillow under her stomach so her hips arched up.
I then got between her legs and started fingering her pussy, using her juice to lubricate her crack and her asshole.
She began pushing back on my fingers as I fucked her. "Jenny, oh! Jenny. Fuck!" she cried, adding moans and grunts.
I moved in close, and after removing my fingers, used my tongue to lick up and down her slit, suck and bite gently on her clit, and roam back up - using my tongue to rim her asshole.
She squirmed in delight. "Shit, that, oh, shit, oh, that feels good!"
I inserted my thumb into her ass as two of my fingers fucked her pussy. Soon she was writhing in pleasure, her hips jerking up and down as she came.
She turned on her side and I moved up for some serious French kissing.
"Mom," I said as we cuddled. "Are we strange, you know, that we have this kind of relationship?"
"Not strange," Mom replied. "Just different, closer than most mothers and daughters, that's for sure."
"But Kayla and Kathy seem close, and they aren't like us, right?"
Mom chuckled, "It's highly unlikely that they're like us. But it is nice to see them get along so well."
We lay facing each other, kissing, touching hands, fondling. After quite a while we finally fell asleep.
I woke up to a sound. Unsure of where it was coming from, I got up slowly so as to not wake Mom up. The moon on the sheer curtains cast a soft glow in the room, so I could walk without fear of running into something.
I approached the window and opened the curtains slightly. It wasn't coming from outside.
As I padded softly across the carpet, the sound got louder the nearer I got to the door connecting Kayla and Kathy's room to ours.
I put my ear to the door and heard it more clearly. It was moaning. A woman moaning. At first, I was a bit alarmed. Were Kayla and Kathy okay? The more I listened, though, the more I realize it was a moan of pleasure I was hearing.
I took a chance, and very quietly turned the knob, opening the door by pulling on it.
I noticed the glow of candles filling the room, but the scent that I encountered was not from candles. It smelled like the sweet aroma of a woman's arousal.
I kept pushing the door until I could get my head around it and see into the room. I will never forget the sight that greeted me.
The foot of the bed was about ten feet from me. On it, I could see Kayla's bare ass sticking up in the air, the fingers of one of her hands furiously rubbing her pussy. Her face was buried between the wide spread legs of her mother, Kathy. That's where the moans were coming from.
I was so shocked I almost cried out, but stopped myself just in time. I slipped into the room and close the door behind, so Mom wouldn't wake.
"Oh Kayla, your tongue feels so good on my pussy!" Kathy was saying between moans.
I could hear licking and slurping sounds as Kayla lapped up her mother's juices.
At first I felt very surreal, like this couldn't be happening. In the moment, it occurred to me that I now knew why Julie had introduced us. We were both mother/daughter lesbian lovers.
As Kathy's moans grew louder and more intense, a different feeling arose in me - arousal.
Kayla was facing away from me, and Kathy had her head thrown back and, from what I could see, her eyes were closed.
I reached down between my legs and felt my wet slit. My fingers reached into my pussy lips and touched my clit, which was already engorged.
"Don't stop, Kayla!" Kathy moaned. "You're going to, oh, ah, ah, fucking make me cum!"
Kathy's back arched suddenly and she cried out, not very softly, as her daughter gave her an intense orgasm.
I also came, my hand feeling juice dribble from my pussy. My legs weakened with pleasure. I used my free hand to stifle a cry. I had never cum like that before.
As quickly as I could, I snuck back to the door, opened it, and got through to our room without anyone noticing. Closing the door, I noticed Mom was still fast asleep.
I crawled back into bed, still glowing. I had always wondered what it would look like to witness incest between a mother and daughter, and now I knew. It was fucking amazing.
It took me a while to fall asleep, but eventually I did.
When I woke up, Mom was gone. She'd left a note saying her and Kathy were off on a castle tour they didn't think we'd be interested in.
I showered and put on a dress that showed off my figure, pinched in at the waist, and came down just below my crotch. I decided not to put on slip shorts, but wear only a thong. After last night, I was feeling rather sexy.
Coming out of the bathroom, I heard a soft knock on the adjoining door. I opened it and Kayla came in, bright and cheery.
"Hey sleepyhead!" she said. "Until I heard your shower, I wasn't sure you'd ever get up!"
Kayla was wearing a short blue skirt, and a white top that clung closely to her huge boobs. I had to pull my gaze away from them.
"Sorry!" I said. If she could hear my shower, I wondered what else she might have overheard. "Don't know why I slept so late!"
"Breakfast came," she said, ushering me into her room.
The curtains were open, and the room was bright with the morning light. A delicious looking spread sat on the table: croissant, baguette, jams, butter, and lots of hot coffee.
"Wow!" I said, grabbing a plate and digging in.
Kayla poured us coffee, and filled her plate with goodies.
"So... you guys sleep well last night?" I asked.
"Absolutely. Slept like a baby," Kayla said, taking a sip of coffee.
That was a relief. But how to broach this topic without freaking her out?
"And you?" she asked.
"Pretty good," I said, spreading jam on a croissant. "Got up a few times to some noises."
"Oh!" Kayla said.
I could see her mind thinking, perhaps worrying.
"Did you figure out what it was?" she asked.
I nodded. "I heard moans. At first I thought someone was in trouble. But then I realized someone was in the midst of having sex."
"Oh!" Kayla said. "Sex?"
"Mm hmm," I said, coyly. "And the sound was coming from in here."
"Shit!" Kayla said, looking down.
"I investigated a little bit, and actually ended up sneaking in here."
"Oh no!" Kayla said, now looking at me in alarm.
"Oh yeah," I said. "And I got a candlelit view of you with your face buried in your mom's pussy."
"Oh Jenny," Kayla said, pleading. "I am so sorry! Shit, I didn't think we were that loud. Fuck! I'm so embarrassed!"
I could tell that Kayla was about to lose it, so I decided to put her out of her misery.
I reached across the table and put my hand on hers. "It was one of the fucking hottest things I've ever seen!"
"Huh?" Kayla said.
"Kayla, I know why Julie introduced us. It's because we're the same in a way I never dreamed of."
"What's that?" Kayla said, still confused.
"I have a sexual relationship with my mom too!"
At first, Kayla just stared at me, her mouth hanging open.
"You're shitting me!" she said, finally.
I shook my head. "It started last spring. And it's been awesome!"
"If Julie knows about both of us, then..." Kayla said.
"That means either we confided in her, or slept with her," I said.
I could tell by Kayla's reaction which it was. "Yep, we've made love to Julie too!"
"Wow!" she said. "Julie is amazing!"
"I know. She's taught me so many things... and brought me to some amazing orgasms!"
"She is beautiful," Kayla said. "That red hair..."
"And matching bush!" I replied. "And her boobs are so big and delicious."
"Not to mention her pussy!" Kayla said, shifting a little bit in her chair.
We sat in silence for a moment, letting the news sink in.
"You know," Kayla said. "It's getting me aroused just thinking of Julie between my legs licking my pussy!"
"Me too," I said. "And something else is making me wet."
What's that?" Kayla asked.
"The thought of your wonderful ass sticking up in the air and your fingers in your pussy."
Kayla smiled softly. "You liked it, eh?"
"Very much," I said, reaching over and putting my hand on Kayla's. "I was thinking I'd love to see it again, up close and personal. And maybe put my fingers in you!"
"Oooh," Kayla replied, starting to get up for her chair. "I'd like to see what's under your dress too!"
I stood, and took a step towards Kayla. We grabbed each other's hands and intertwined our fingers. Leaning in, our arms pushed out and our lips met.
Her lips were so soft, and tasted a little like tangerines. We let go of each other's hands and embraced. As we did, I felt her tongue push against my lips. I opened slightly, and her tongue entered my mouth.
I felt a flushing throughout my body as her wet tongue met mine and they swirled around each other in my mouth.
"You taste amazing!" I said, breaking off.
"And your tongue feels amazing!" she said.
I stepped back slightly, and in doing so, my fingers grazed her boobs. I slid my fingers across the bulging nipples that had made little mounds in her bra.
"Wow!" Kayla said, shivering slightly. "My nipples are so sensitive today!"
"Do you like me touching them?" I said, using my index finger to gently circle her nipples.
Kayla's chest rose slightly at my touch. "It's amazing, look what you're doing to me!"
I noticed her nipples getting hard, and pushing even more against her bra.
"I love how hard your nipples are getting," I said, pushing in with my index finger.
Kayla came in and kissed me, and as our tongues traded mouths, I started kneading her breasts and squeezing her nipples gently. I felt Kayla's hands reach behind me and feel my ass.
"Maybe you'll like my ass too?" I said, breaking off.
Kayla smiled and nodded. "Let's move over to the bed," she said. "I'm getting so horny all of the sudden!"
As we sat down on the edge, Kayla's skirt rose up and revealed pink panties. I noticed a wet patch starting to spread from the center of her crotch. I was pretty sure I was wet there too.
Kayla lifted her hands in the air, saying, "I don't want to have this much on."
Her top came off to reveal a beautiful plunging pink bra that showed lots of cleavage. I cupped her boobs in my hands. "Gorgeous bra," I said. "Can I take it off?"
"Oooh, let me," she said, reaching her hands behind her back and undoing the clasp.
As it came off of her arms and fell to the floor, I realized how big her boobs really were, bouncing slightly after being set free. I stared at those incredible breasts, with large, almost transparent areola, surrounding big nipples that begged for attention.
"Shit!" I said. "They're so big!"
"My mom's got bigger ones," Kayla said, looking down at her chest. "But, yeah, I like them!"
"I love them!" I said, using my fingers to tweak her nipples.
Kayla's pelvis began to rock a little as I squeezed and pulled on her tits. "What are you doing to me?" Kayla said. "Whatever it is, it's fucking amazing!"
I leaned over and touched my tongue to one nipple, causing Kayla to take in a quick breath. When I took it in my mouth and began licking and sucking, she began to moan softly.
"Mmm. Uh huh, oh shit!" she said.
I pushed her down onto her back and felt inspired to really focus on those boobs. I got up on my knees, then bent down and sucked in earnest on one nipple, while pulling and twisting the other one.
"Oh, mmm, oh, mmm," Kayla began moaning as her hips began going up and down.
I changed breasts and she arched her back as my tongue and mouth went over the other nipple, sucking in and pulling back.
"Shit, mmm, I... my nipples... so... fuck! So sensitive to... to your mouth."
I quickened my pace, flicking my middle finger on one nipple, while sucking on the other.
"I, shit! I... I think I'm... going to cum!" Kayla said, her pelvis rocking wildly. "How... are you... fuck!"
Suddenly, she threw her head back, her legs quivered, and she cried out, "Ahhhh!"
She began convulsing and jerking and bouncing on the bed. I kept on her boobs but more gently and slowly, just licking and softly caressing.
Eventually she calmed down, opened her eyes, and pulled me in for a deep kiss.
"I have never cum like that!" she said, still a little out of breath. "I didn't know I could get an orgasm from my nipples!"
"I didn't either," I said, "but your breasts inspired me!"
"I'm still so fucking turned on!" she said, sitting up and shrugging off her skirt and panties, now soaking wet.
I got up off the bed and unzipped my dress, pulling it and my thong off. Climbing back on the bed on my knees, Kayla sat up and began to suck and lick my nipples, sending chills from my breasts to my crotch.
I looked over at her bush - light colored hair, trimmed on the sides. Her legs were parted and I could see her engorged pussy lips. I parted her legs to get a better view, and caught her scent as her lips opened.
I bent down and started licking her pussy gently as she continued to massage my breasts.
"Climb on top of me, Jenny," she said. I want to taste your pussy too!"
I straddled her and scooted back, placing my pussy right at her mouth. As she put her tongue on my labia, my pelvis began to move.
"Shit!" I said. "That feels so good!"
I started rubbing her slit and her clit. She began moaning. I put my mouth on the hood hiding her clit and licked across it. I moved my tongue down to her hole and inserted my tongue. I tasted her juice strongly. It was musky and tangy and a bit salty.
"Oh, yeah, oh, yeah!" she moaned, as she raised and lowered her ass.
I was also pushing back against her mouth as she drove her tongue into my vagina. I felt her hands squeezing and caressing my ass cheeks.
"Fuck, Kayla. Fuck!" I said, my own breathing now rapid.
I felt her hands open up my labia and her tongue going deeper inside me. At the same time she used a finger to probe my asshole, rimming around it and inserting a finger just a little bit.
I was getting close to cumming. "Oh Kayla!" I cried. "I'm close. Don't stop!"
She began tongue fucking my pussy and using her finger to fuck my ass. I suddenly had this intense feeling start in my pussy and radiate out through my body. I was cumming.
"Shit! Ahhhh, Ohhhh!" I cried out, my hips bucking up and down as I came.
Instead of waiting until my orgasm subsided, I dove into her pussy, sucking on her clit and sticking a finger in her love hole. It didn't take long for her to go over the edge.
"Oh fuuuck!" she cried, as her hips went up and down on my mouth.
As my hips and legs slowed, I got off Kayla and turned around so we could kiss. Our juices mixed together on our mouths and tongues.
"That was so fucking amazing!" I said, gently caressing Kayla's cheeks.
"You're an incredible lover!" Kayla said. "I've never cum like that, ever!"
We lay there, basking in the after glow. Kayla drew her fingers up and down my arm, kissing my shoulder.
"So what now?" I asked.
Kayla looked up at me. "For us?" she asked.
"For all of us," I said. "Now that we know, we can't keep this to ourselves." I sat up, saying, "I think Julie thought we'd be good lovers together, all four of us."
"Shit, you're right!" Kayla said. "We need to tell our moms."
"But how?" I asked.
Kayla got a mischievous grin on her face. "What if we surprised them?"
"Go on," I said, curious.
"What if we didn't say anything, and I just started you know, coming onto my mom. They'd freak out - and then we'd tell them!"
"Fucking great idea!" I said.
We decided to spend more time in bed, waiting for our moms to get back from their tour.
About 15 minutes later, the door opened, and Kathy and Mom came in. They both stopped short as they saw us in bed, together.
"Well well!" Kathy said, setting her purse on a side table. "Looks like you two have been getting to know each other better."
"Much better!" Mom said, stepping towards the bed.
We sat up, not trying hide our boobs at all. I noticed Mom's gaze fell on Kayla's big breasts and Kathy was actually looking at mine!
Mom sat on the edge of the bed nearest me. Kathy walked around and sat on the other side. I scooted over next to my mom, and sat cross-legged, waiting for the show. Kayla sat with her legs dangling over the far edge of the bed, facing partly away from us.
"We started eating breakfast," I said. "But ended up eating each other!"
Both Mom and Kathy laughed.
"Hope it was tasty!" Kathy said, brushing some hair out of Kayla's face.
"So tasty, Mom!" Kayla said. "I get turned on just thinking about my tongue on her pussy!"
"Well, aren't we just laying it out there!" Kathy said, chuckling.
Then Kayla turned her mom's head towards her and kissed her. It wasn't just a peck on the lips, but a full on deep kiss.
Here is where I expected Kathy to recoil. It was one thing to joke about her daughter having lesbian sex with a friend, but quite another to have that same daughter come on to her.
But instead of pulling away, Kathy kissed her back, and I could see her tongue pushing into Kayla's mouth.
I'm sure my mouth was hanging open in surprise. I noticed Mom watching Kayla and Kathy, but she had no reaction on her face.
What really freaked me out was when Kathy reached down and started kneading her daughter's breasts and squeezing her nipples.
"What, what's going on?" I whispered in Mom's ear.
Mom smiled, not taking her eyes off Kayla and Kathy.
"We weren't on a castle tour, Jenny," she whispered back. "We took a long walk on the grounds and figured out we both have sexual relationships with our daughters."
"Fuck!" I said, quietly. "And you were going to tell us, when?"
"We were about to," Mom answered. "You just didn't give us a chance!"
As her mother's fingers tweaked her nipples, Kayla's eyes flew open. Clearly, she had not been expecting that.
"Mom?" Kayla asked, breaking off.
"What's wrong, Kayla?" her mom said. "Can't a mom get turned on by her own daughter?"
With that, Kathy bent over and began sucking on Kayla's nipples and reaching between her legs to caress her pussy.
"But Mom!" Kayla said. "They're right here!"
"Don't I know it!" Kathy said, glancing over at us.
Kayla looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. I guess that's all the encouragement she needed. She returned to kissing her mom, while unbuttoning her blouse. Kathy shrugged it off of her shoulders and undid her bra. Now I knew what Kayla was talking about. Kathy had even bigger breasts than her daughter.
"Shit!" I said to Mom.
"I know. Shit!" she said, starting at Kathy's chest.
Kathy stood, still kissing her daughter, and undid her skirt and pulled it and her panties down, kicking off her shoes in the process. Now a totally nude mother pushed her daughter back on the bed, knelt down between her legs and began licking her pussy!
I realized I was witnessing something I had experienced, but had never seen: a loving mother making love to her daughter.
I also realized I was getting turned on by it. Really turned on. I started to reach down for my pussy when I saw that my mom's hand was already buried in her panties, rubbing herself.
"Let me help you with that!" I said, reaching around her waist and putting my own hand under hers.
Mom pulled out her hand and I felt her wetness. In fact, her labia were soaked in juice that was spreading out on her panties. As I fingered her, Mom reached over and started rubbing my pussy. We were masturbating each other while watching mother/daughter incest right in front of us.
Kathy then stood and Kayla got up on the bed. Her mom climbed up after her and got on top of her daughter, kissing her and grinding on her.
"It's like they don't even know we're here!" I said, not whispering anymore.
"Let's change that, shall we?" Mom said. When she stood, my hand slipped out of her wet pussy.
Like me, she had worn a dress, which she unzipped and shrugged off, together with her panties and shoes. After quickly undoing her bra, she crawled back on the bed, moving over to where Kayla and Kathy lay.
Kathy had moved down and was now eating Kayla's pussy. Mom pushed Kathy's legs aside and scooted up between them on her knees.
"I thought you'd never join in!" Kathy said, turning her head to the side.
I watched Mom spread Kathy's pussy juices all over her slit and her crack, then begin fingering her holes with both hands.
I crawled over and positioned myself above Kayla's face. As I lowered myself down, I could feel Kayla's tongue stick into my pussy.
"Carla!" Kathy said. "Your fingers feel so fucking good in my ass and pussy!"
Mom then leaned over and began licking Kathy's asshole while fingering her cunt.
"Oh shit!" Kathy said. "You're going to make me cum!"
Kathy began squirming. I watched her pussy juices nearly squirt into Mom's mouth as she came.
I got off Kayla's face and we all sat up. Kathy French-kissed Mom and Kayla and I made out. Then, Kathy turned to me and leaned in for a kiss, a very sensual kiss.
"Kathy!" I said as we broke. "You are so sexy!"
"So are you, Jenny," she said, fondling my breasts. "I want to eat your pussy!"
"Shit, that's hot!" Mom said as she caressed Kayla's boobs. "And I want to eat out your daughter!"
This was so unreal. Here I'd just watched a mother and daughter fuck each other, and now this beautiful woman, the same age as my mom, wanted to fuck me - and my mom was about to fuck my friend.
Mom sat up on a pillow and Kayla lay on her back, coming up under Mom's pussy and licking. Mom reached down and started rubbing Kayla's clit.
"Kathy, I've been so hot for you since we met. I just didn't think this was possible!" I said, feeling her incredible breasts, so firm and with just a little sag to them.
"I'm so glad 'cause I've been wanting to fuck you and your mom too!"
I sat back, and Kathy positioned herself between my legs. She kissed my inner thighs and got closer to my pussy, which was pink, swollen, and dripping wet.
I looked over, and Kayla was really working on Mom's pussy. Mom was moving her pelvis up and down and moaning. She looked over at me. I leaned in and we kissed, deeply. As my tongue delved deep into my mom's mouth, I felt her cumming. She bucked and rocked on Kayla's mouth, attached to her pussy.
Afterward, Kayla moved to the other side of me, and Mom scooted down to be next to Kathy.
I couldn't believe my eyes, but my mother and Kathy were about to eat my pussy together.
Kayla moved up and started sucking on my nipples and rubbing my clit. The two tongues felt incredible as they licked up and down my slit and Kathy's finger found my asshole.
"Fucking shit! I'm going to cum all over you!" I said, breathless. "Oh fuck! Here I cum! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"
The orgasm was so intense that I could barely hold myself up. When it finally subsided, I brought Mom and Kathy up for a kiss, then kissed Kayla.
"Did we just fucking do that?" Kayla said, breaking off.
"Oh yes we did!" Mom said, kissing Kayla, then me. "Two daughters and their mothers. Can't get any hotter than that!"
"But wait, Mom," Kayla said. "I kind of got lost in the love making, but coming on to you was supposed to shock you."
Kathy laughed. "Carla and I had already confessed our incestuous relationships with our daughters. We were just talking about how to tell you when you, well, solved that issue for us!"
"Glad to be of service!" Kayla laughed.
We dressed, well at least in our underwear, and finished breakfast. Later, we continued the love making and getting to know each other very intimately.
The rest of our vacation together was very sensuous, and on the flight back, let's just say no one slept, but everyone was fully satisfied!
Kathy and Kayla, Mom and I, ended up going on several vacations together, sharing a secret, and each other's bodies.