Donna Allen - The family gets it on

Jodie obediently raised her arms when her mother pulled the purple sweater over her head. Rona felt warm suddenly at the sight of her daughter's tits. They were so big and womanly, and they almost fell out of the tiny lace cups of her bra.

Jodie smiled as she adjusted the turtleneck. "Better?"

"Not bad," Rona said, handing her a low-cut black sweater. "Maybe I ought to buy a bra like that." She touched the cup of Jodie's black bra. "It's got good support, but it looks comfortable. Here. Try this one."

"It is," Jodie said. "You can try it on if you want to." She pulled the pink sweater over her head and reached back to unhook her bra.

"Oh, that's okay, dear," Rona said, averting her eyes. "I'll try it later."

Rona fought her urge to try on the girl's bra. She knew in some small portion of her brain that she really wanted to see the girl's naked tits. She'd seen her naked hundreds of times, but this was different. This was sexual. Had Bob ever seen Jodie's tits like this? Had he ever sucked them and made love to that?

Her head reeled and Jodie looked hurt and bewildered. "What's wrong, Mom?" she said. "You looked so sad for a minute."

Rona forced herself to smile. "I have a little headache," she said. "I think I'll lie down for a minute."

Jodie followed her to the bed. "Should I get out so you can sleep it off?" she said.

"No," Rona said. "I won't let this ruin our day. Stay with me. It's just a little headache. It'll go away in a few minutes." She lay down on the bed and curled up on her side.

Jodie climbed onto the bed and lay down facing her mother. "Shall I get you something for the pain? Some aspirin?"

Rona extended her hand to the teenager. "Just having you here with me makes me feel better."

Mother and daughter lay side by side holding hands. Rona handed Jodie a pillow and closed her eyes. "Take your shoes off," she said, pushing her own shoes off.

They fell to the floor and she watched Jodie tout of the corner of her eye as the little blonde sat up and untied her running shoes. She rolled back onto the bed and turned to her mother.

"Mom?" Jodie said softly.

"What, dear?"

"Maybe you'd feel better if you got undressed."

Rona sat up and unbuckled her belt. "Maybe I would at that." She unbuttoned her blouse and when it was off, she began to unhook her bra. She smiled at the young girl.

"If I get undressed, you have to too."

"Hey, this bra is killing me anyway," Jodie said, sitting up and reaching back to unhook her bra. She peeled it off her, round firm tits and flung it to the foot of the bed.

With a girlish giggle that sent a chill down Rona's spine, Jodie wiggled around until her jeans were off and tossed them onto the floor. When she lay down and noticed that her mother was naked except for her bikinis, she smiled shyly.

"I wish I was dark like you," the teenager said. She stared openly at Rona's dark thicket, clearly visible through her bikinis.

Rona was aware of her own female aroma and the slightly fresher fragrance emanating from her daughter. Her blood raced with desires that were totally foreign to her. Desires she had never felt before and which made her break out in beads of perspiration.

On an impulse Rona leaned over yanked her daughter's panties down. Jodie looked surprised, but she didn't object so Rona pulled them off her legs and for a brief moment held them against her nose.

"Let me see you," she said to the bewildered girl, kneeling before her and parting her legs.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Jodie said as Rona moved her hands up the insides of the girl's thighs. She whimpered when Rona's fingers reached her golden-thatched triangle.

"Let me see it," Rona said in a hoarse voice as she moved her face against her daughter's twat.

She opened Jodie's tight cuntlips with her tongue and the girl moaned, but lay beck passively and said nothing. She whipped her tongue over Jodie's clit and moved her hands under the girl's firm-fleshed butt, squeezing her gently.

Roan burrowed in, closing her lips over Jodie's succulent pussy-meat while the little blonde gasped and twisted her fingers in her mother's hair.

Rona gluttonously licked the girl's pink pussy-folds and spread her asschecks open. She brought the teenager a tasty twat up to her mouth and fed at the trough of her snatch.

Jodie sighed and panted as her mother swirled her tongue over her clit and licked up and down the length of her slit. Cuntjuice gushed out of her teenaged pussy and the froth covered Rona's lips.

As for Rona, she savored the taste of her daughter's fuck-juices. She ladled some onto her tongue and held it there before swallowing it down. It tasted almost as good as jism to the wildly aroused wife and mother.

"Oh, Mom, that feels so good," Jodie moaned.

"When I do this, honey?" Rona said, dabbing a fingertip at the girl's asshole. Instead of answering, Jodie nodded her head and writhed her ass on the bed. "Should I stick it in?" Rona said.

"Yes, Mom, yes!"

Rona wet her finger with saliva and carefully inserted it in her daughter's asshole. The puckered hole gave way and she inched it inside the teen's grommet. When her finger was knuckle-deep inside the blonde's shitter, Rona proceeded to lick and suck her pussy with almost total abandon.

Jodie thrashed around on the bed, her firm young body alive and trembling and more delicious than anything Rona had ever tasted. She wanted to bring her off, give her pleasure, more pleasure than she'd ever experienced with a boy or even a man.

When Jodie came, she thrashed around wildly, but Rona kept her lips fastened securely to her clit. Jodie's juices drenched Rona's nose and chin and Rona came from the sheer joy of bringing her daughter off.

Now mother and daughter were ablaze with sexual tension. The orgasms they'd enjoyed only served to make them hotter for more. They both sat up and gazed at each other. Rona slipped her panties off and leaned over, her tits hanging over Jodie's thighs.

They were like two animals stalking each other. They both knew they were tasting the joys of forbidden fruit and in that moment Jodie had never felt closer to her mother.

"That was the best come I ever had," Jodie said, falling into Rona's arms.

Rona held her tight and kissed her and the teenager clung to her and wrapped her arms around Rona's waist. "I didn't plan this. Honey," she said, kissing the girl's brow. "I swear I didn't."

"Oh, Mom, I love when you do that," Jodie said when Rona bent down and took one of the teenager's tits into her mouth.

"Your nipples are like little berries," Rona said, tonguing her tits and pressing her nose against the girl's spongy boobs.

Once again Rona eased the girl down on her back and parted her thighs. Jodie drew her knees back this time and smiled seductively while her mother straddled her.

"What are you going to do, Mom?" Jodie giggled. "Fuck me?"

"Look at me," Rona said, prying her cuntlips open and showing herself to the girl. "This is where you came from, darling. You and Jamie both. Five minutes apart."

Jodie's eyes shone. "I feel closer to you than ever, Mom," she said. "I know it sounds crazy, but I feel closer to Jamie too."

"Darling," Rona said, stretching her body out on her daughter's until their lips and tits and cunts touched.

Their cunts pressed together and Rona felt her cuntlips open wide and wet down Jodie's teenage twat. Their tongues met and dueled lovingly and their juices mingled.

Rona knew she wouldn't ask Jodie to go down on her. If the girl wanted to, she would welcome it. But she wouldn't ask for it. Would she?

Jodie finally told her twin brother she lost her cherry. Since he and his girlfriend had split up she wanted to try out her new sexual exposure on Jamie.