LESBIAN INITIATION WITH MY MOTHER
My name is Karol Alexa, and my story is about my lesbian love affair with my mother, “Ma,” as I’ll call her. I’m 22 years old and somewhat thin; Ma is about 45, plump, shorter than me, but shapely. I learned about my lesbian tendencies when I was 16 when I saw my classmates in the school locker room. I never imagined that seeing my mother one night, half-naked, would tremendously awaken my sexual appetites. We’ve been lovers with her for about three years, and also friends and confidantes. We don’t care about the taboos or other hypocrisies of our society. We really enjoy our relationship, period. I seduced Ma myself and have never regretted it. After her divorce from my father, Ma went through months of discouragement; she had a boyfriend, but in the end, nothing worked out. Except for a few friends, she became very isolated. We rarely spoke together, despite living alone together in the house that remained in my mother’s name. One night, when I walked past my room, she was in the bathroom, the door ajar. She was combing her hair, wearing a blouse and barely there underwear. I was paralyzed; I’d never seen her like that. Her body seemed beautiful and provocative, and that thought frightened me. She was on her back, sideways. I could see the silhouette of one of her breasts, drooping but plump; her butt was gorgeous, a little droopy, but delicious, her buttocks well-rounded. I quickly went into the room, but that scene stayed with me.
One night I masturbated thinking about her body, and to my horror, I dreamed of caressing it. From those days on, I grew closer and more affectionate, until one rainy night a leak entered my room. After an inspection by the plumber, Ma told me that the roof repair would take a while. “No matter,” I told her excitedly, “we slept together.” She smiled. I spent the night almost sleepless, feeling her body close and the image of the bathroom. The third night I lulled myself to her, and when I felt her asleep, I couldn’t help but run my hand over her body. Very gently, I placed my hand on one of her breasts and caressed it slowly. My heart was beating so hard that I was afraid to wake her. Seeing that she was still asleep, I dared to run my hand under her nightgown, touching the base of her breasts. Very calmly and nervously, my hand moved up her right breast until I touched her nipple. I swallowed. Mama stirred a little, and I withdrew my hand. Nothing happened, and I waited a while. Soon, my hand, more daring, returned to the nipple and gently rubbed it. I began to get excited, but my nerves kept me from continuing.
In the morning, I asked her how she’d slept, and her answer delighted me. She confessed that she slept very soundly and almost nothing woke her up. This excited me greatly, and I was very anxious for night to come. Once in bed, I waited impatiently; I almost gave myself away. When I felt her sleeping soundly, my hand returned, more brazenly, to explore both breasts. I indulged myself by caressing them at will, always watching her every movement. Indeed, she didn’t wake up. With my heart racing, I sat up on top of her and gently opened her blouse. The streetlight was enough to show me a beautiful pair of breasts, somewhat large and droopy, but with a large, dark nipple. I was ecstatic, and without realizing it, my mouth approached one nipple and gave it a soft kiss. I was startled and stayed still; Ma didn’t move. This time I moved a little further, and the kiss on the nipple was followed by a timid lick. Her softness and scent warmed me, and I felt the dampness in my pussy. My mother’s deep sleep was nothing more than an invitation to attack, and with my mouth, I proceeded to kiss and suck each breast. I felt like I was in heaven. Ma stirred a little, and scared, I lay back. Had she woken up? I pretended to be asleep, and stayed that way.
In the morning I asked her again, and she said she’d had a restful sleep, but hoped she hadn’t bothered me. No way, I was quick to answer. Since she was complaining a little about being tired in the afternoon, I insisted she take a sleeping pill. Only with persistence did she agree. That night, after my chores, I waited for her to go to bed and brought her water with two pills (not one). I kissed her forehead and told her I’d come back later. Later, I went into her room. She was sleeping peacefully, a magazine in one of her hands and the TV on, betraying the effect of the pills. Nervously, I turned off the TV and lights and left on in my nightgown. I called and moved several times, and to my satisfaction (and lust), she didn’t wake up. I felt like a little devil who could do whatever she wanted. I lay down and pressed my body against her and whispered, “Ma, I love you so much, you should know that. I really like you, and your body drives me crazy. Let me touch it.” With less tact than before, I opened her blouse and delighted in the sight of her tits in the dim light from the window. I kissed them sweetly, licked them, and slobbered on them for a long time. “What nice tits you have… Ma, let me eat them,” I told her.
I sucked her nipples like a baby until I grew tired. I lay back on top of her and thought about what to do. My right hand went to her stomach and nervously approached her mons pubis. I moved to her legs and caressed them for a while; my lust drove me to caress her pussy, but the fear of waking her up prevented me. Finally, I got the courage and caressed her pussy through her pajama pants. My heart raced and I lost my temper. I put my hand under her pants and rubbed her pussy again. I felt her lips and this made me moisten with excitement. Without further ado, I put my hand under her panties and got my first exciting surprise: a thick head of hair safeguarding her treasure. My head of hair is normal, but this one was so thick, I felt like I was in a forest. I explored the bush for a while, until my fingers went down and touched her vulva. Then I moaned softly. Without caring about anything, my fingers began exploring her vulva. I looked at Ma; she didn’t move. Wonderful sleeping pills! I was so confident that I parted her legs a little and my hand more boldly rubbed her pussy; my fingers fearlessly explored this new territory.
I approached her face and kissed her softly on the mouth, whispering to her after a while, “What pretty lips you have, ma, not only your little mouth but your delicious little pussy too…” I continued kissing her and rubbing her vulva, my pussy already squirting. Then I sat up and, sitting on the bed, slowly pulled down her pajama pants, just above her knees. Her underwear was a little big, but I could clearly see her lips. I took her underwear and pulled them down little by little; seeing the bush of hair made me salivate. When I had almost pulled it down, I was ecstatic. It was a forest! I hadn’t imagined ma had so much hair. Why did she keep it that way? I would later learn that it grew a lot, and she got bored of shaving; she didn’t do it again except when she had to visit the doctor. A wise decision that would brighten my days, because that hairy cob has been my greatest delirium, passion, and distraction, along with her beautiful ass. I spent a good while admiring the bush of hair, until lust led me to undress her from the waist down. She was really sleeping soundly, and I didn’t even bother to see if she would wake up or not.
I stood in front of her, spread her legs, and was ecstatic watching her pussy. The thick mat of hair on the top and sides reached almost to her anus, but it didn’t hide her thick lips, which protruded almost defiantly. I pounced on her and kissed her passionately. I went back to her tits and sucked and licked them, continuing with her belly until I reached her treasure. I rubbed myself against her mat of hair, and without further ado, I kissed her vulva. What a pretty little pussy, ma, let me suck it… My tongue explored it from top to bottom, until I began to suck it without fear. Meanwhile, one of my hands amused itself by rubbing my already very wet pussy. Until I opened her lips and my tongue entered the cave of pleasure, and between gasps and spasms I ate her.
acute; her cob. I came like never before, and lay down on her for a bit. I was deliciously tired; I dressed her again and slept until the day woke me.
For the next few days, nothing happened. I reluctantly returned to my room. One Saturday, she was exhausted again, and this time she didn’t resist my recommendation. Another couple of blessed pills and a deep sleep. Needless to say, that night my visit didn’t take long. More calmly, but just as passionately, I returned to my incestuous tasks. Kissing on the mouth, sucking on tits, stripping, spreading legs, and eating pussy. I had a fabulous time. Suddenly, it occurred to me to dress her and gently turn her over. I had her face down. I lifted her blouse and kissed and caressed her back. I went down to her buttocks and carefully pulled down her pajama pants. What buttocks! I kissed and licked each one. Until, without further ado, I pulled down her panties. From where I was, I saw her pussy and her abundant hair. But I let out a scream of joy when I parted her buttocks and saw her ring for the first time. I couldn’t believe it when my lust led me to salivate on it and kiss her. I was crazy; Nothing mattered to me. More saliva, buttocks apart, and one of my fingers began the conquest of uncharted territory. Was she an anal virgin? My finger entered little by little, always aided by abundant saliva. Finger in, finger out, slowly at first, then faster. I kissed her buttocks, her anus, licking and sucking like crazy. I almost came from the excitement. That’s how I spent the rest of the night. The next day I didn’t see any reaction from her, or at least she didn’t say anything to me.
II I didn’t dare repeat those two nights; my fear of using sleeping paste was greater than my desire. Instead, I decided to woo her, and from then on, it was all flirting and affectionate dealings. Ma was pleased. Every now and then, I would appear in her bed, claiming to be cold, and if she was very sleepy, I would wiggle a bit, but without the boldness of previous nights. But one night, what I had longed for happened. That day, Ma was very depressed because she had argued with Pa. When I got home and she told me, I consoled her as best I could; she also confessed to me about her failure with the other supposed boyfriend she had tried to have. I took the opportunity to talk trash about men and other nonsense, as well as about the importance of each other. Of course, that night I paid her a visit to her bed and hugged her for a long time. “You’ve been so good to me, daughter…” I took her tenderly in my arms and, without realizing it, kissed her on the mouth. I pulled my mouth away, scared. Ma said nothing, and I remained still and confused. Then she continued talking about other things as if nothing had happened. I didn’t know what to think. Had she noticed the kiss, or was she just that worried?
A little while later, I told her again that I was with her the whole time, and I kissed her on the mouth again. This time she opened her eyes. We remained silent for a moment. Suddenly, we both kissed. I don’t know how, but we felt the need to do it, without words or gestures. We simply kissed on the mouth. My heart was beating violently. Ma wasn’t asleep, she was wide awake and kissing me. I took her in my arms and kissed her hard. Suddenly, she broke away, startled. “Wait, honey, I…” “I’m sorry, I don’t know why…” I caressed her face very gently. “Ma, don’t be scared, everything’s fine. I love you very much, you’ve been everything to me, and I want you to know that.” “But I’m your mother and…” I didn’t let her finish. I kissed her harder; she simply remained still. This passivity pleased me. It would mark the future of our relationship, because I am sexually aggressive, and Ma is just the opposite. This kiss went further; my tongue entered her mouth and possessed her. Ma tried one more time, but it was too weak. She was in my hands. “Ma, you’ve had a year of unfair, monotonous life, without enjoying your beautiful body. Let me make up for lost time…” Ma was frightened. I kissed her once more and didn’t let her speak. “But, my dear, I… There’s nothing I can do.” I laid her down on the bed and rolled over her, sideways, and kissed her like never before. Shared tongue and saliva, passionate, resounding kisses, my whole mouth like a volcano. Ma barely let me do it.
My right hand launched itself into fondling her nearest tit, and then it was my mouth that took possession of the delicacy, ass.
mining with her delicious nipple. I sucked it like a child who hadn’t tasted anything sweet in a long time, and Ma let her little girl possess that little fruit. I moved to the other breast and repeated my joyful feast. Ma finally let out a moan. “How delicious, my girl, how delicious…” “Ma, it’s not fair that such a beautiful body goes so long without being treated properly,” I told her directly. “Promise me you’ll let me make you happy tonight, okay?” She hesitated a little, but my look was threatening. “Yes, my girl, do as you wish…” I kissed her not as a daughter but as a lover; this time she was more receptive, and we spent a good while giving each other tongue and saliva. My hand went down to her belly and I rubbed her vagina over her nightclothes. I put my impatient hand under her panties and sighed as I lost my fingers again in her forest. Ma opened her legs a little. At that moment, I felt her completely mine, and my lust multiplied. I knelt in front of her and took off her pants and underwear in one fell swoop. Her bush of hair and lips were exposed to my view. I let out a cry of pleasure.
The light on the bedside table wasn’t bright, but enough to enjoy the spectacle. “Open up,” I ordered. Ma opened her legs, and her fruit was at my mercy. I kissed her thighs for a while, toying with whether or not to get close to her vulva, until I couldn’t hold back any longer and I kissed her delicious vulva. Ma cried out and moved a little, but my hands held her back. I licked her up and down with relish, biting gently, pulling at her lips and kissing loudly. “What a delicious, sweet pussy… what a precious treasure!” she panted. Finally, my fingers parted her lips and my tongue entered, another moan from Ma. Poor Ma, with her pussy unattended for so long! Ma panted softly and showered me with her juices. I continued eating without stopping. Then I took her legs and forced them back over her breasts. Her fully exposed butt turned me on like crazy. I put a pillow underneath. Ma held her legs with her hands, in a totally submissive attitude. A submission that made me go faster. I devoured her pussy again, this time with my tongue and fingers. Ma’s panting became more continuous. I smeared a finger with saliva and placed it in her asshole. Ma moaned. Without ceasing my tongue attack, the finger sank deeper until it entered, followed by a scream from Ma.
I held her with my finger for a long time, continuing to penetrate her cavern with my tongue. I opened her buttocks and without further ado, I kissed her already dilated hole. I was crazy and nothing else mattered to me anymore. Ma moaned almost continuously. “Daughter, how delicious, how you do it, how delicious… ohhh…” Then I lifted her buttocks so that she was at my level, I took her by the hips to bring her buttocks closer to my mouth. Ma helped herself. “Spread your buttocks,” I ordered her. She obeyed instantly. When I did so, her asshole was completely exposed. I flooded it with saliva and with one hand I groped it mercilessly. One finger, now two, went in and out at will. Ma opened her poor buttocks even more, which I liked, and I rewarded her with my tongue, which entered victoriously. Ma came, and my face was covered in her orgasmic juices. We both cried out in pleasure and lay down, exhausted, on the bed. We slept like little angels. But my heat wouldn’t leave me alone. When I woke up, I hugged her from behind, my breasts against her back. I groped her tits for a while; Ma was already awake. I grabbed her hips and began fucking her, rubbing myself against her buttocks. She arched slightly, and I followed my thrusts with pleasure. I kissed the back of her neck while my hands caressed her all over. Then I turned all over, my face against her buttocks. I kissed her buttocks. Ma trembled a little. “Ma darling, did you like it?” “Yes, my girl, you made me very happy… I didn’t know one woman could make another so happy… Did you like it?” “You drive me crazy and very hot.” I licked one of her buttocks. “Daughter, can I ask you for something?” “Whatever you want.” “Suck my ass, I loved it so much…” Saying this, she lifted her free leg. I was pleased. “Mom, what a thing you’re talking about…” I feigned surprise. “Please, my girl, you did so delicious…” With my hand, I parted her upper buttocks and kissed her. “Like this?” I asked flirtatiously. “Yes, yes, like this…”
I salivated the asshole
at ease, and I tried it first with a finger, which entered without any problem, drawing a little cry from Ma. Soon I kissed it and with the help of my hands I penetrated it with my tongue. Ma moaned. – So delicious, so delicious… this is heaven, keep going, keep going, ohhhhhh… In the process my licks took over her vulva, and I shared my tongue between both parts. I shamelessly opened her lips and penetrated her with my tired tongue. – I’m cumming, baby… Ma shook and again my face was soaked with Ma’s abundant juices. This time she screamed. Here I learned that sometimes, when she is very excited, Ma spills so much juice that she ejaculates. I inherited that quality from her. I continued my attacks until I came myself. Another time we slept for a while until she herself woke me up at dawn.
She kissed me on the mouth, moved down to my breasts, and devoured them with her mouth. I was now naked! Ma sucked me a little clumsily, but passionately. I couldn’t hold out much longer, so I lowered her head to my wet pussy. I opened up and offered her my treasure. Ma kissed my lips, and I closed my eyes. Her sucking wasn’t expert, but I liked letting her suck me. Finally, she parted my lips, and her tongue took center stage. I was panting. Ma improved; her fingers and tongue possessed me. I was so aroused that I came quickly, and like Ma, I showered her with a load of my juices. We are both generous at this point. Ma continued for a while longer, but I was exhausted. She leaned on me and kissed me for a long time, thanking me for the wonderful night. In the morning, we woke up with a long kiss. We spent the day like schoolgirls in love. Ma was happy. I was afraid we’d react with feelings of guilt, but we didn’t. The days and weeks passed like a long honeymoon. We made love whenever we could, day or night, in the bathroom, in her room, in my room. One night we were invited to a party. At midnight, we were a little drunk, and Ma took my hand and led me to one of the bathrooms, under the pretext that I’d help her adjust her clothes or something. We went into the bathroom, and it closed. Without further ado, she took me in her arms and kissed me for a long time. The drink gave her a lot of drive. She pulled down my pants and underwear, knelt down, and immediately began licking my pussy. She did it with such avidity that I leaned in and opened myself wider. She sucked me like she was possessed. Then she turned me over and continued her attack from behind, without leaving my anus. I came in moments.
We soon left so as not to arouse suspicion, with big smiles on both of our faces. We tried to continue the party, but Ma made up an excuse, and we left in a hurry. The drinks Ma had had made her very lascivious, which I loved; I’d barely had one and was lucid. No sooner had we gotten out of the taxi and entered the house than Ma took me in her arms and kissed me with a passion and fury I’d never seen before. I simply let myself go. Between kisses and groping, she carried me upstairs to her bedroom, where she threw me down on the bed and mounted me, kissing and groping my tits over my blouse. In moments, she stripped off my shoes and pants, and pulled my underwear to the side, exposing my pussy. My mother was truly sex-mad, thanks to the drinks.
He kissed my lips and sucked thirstily for my juices. I let him. His tongue moved passionately up and down, between sucks and loud kisses. My poor clitoris had to withstand several attacks, and finally his fingers opened the flooded clam to allow the entry of his tongue. My moans and his merged into one. His sucking was passionate, hot, lustful, as if it were the last time. I let myself be carried away by everything. My juices excited her even more. He turned me on my side with my left leg up, and continued his licks on my lips with his long finger entering my anus. “What a delicious pussy, baby, let me eat it all…” “All yours, my love, like that…” His tongue and fingers continued for I don’t know how long, this wonderful time, one impaled on my vagina, the others entering my asshole one by one or two. I couldn’t take it anymore, and in a tremendous orgasm, I bathed my lover’s face. I was exhausted, although she continued sucking me for a while longer. I sat up and kissed her very hard, mixing my juices and our saliva. – You were wonderful…illosa, ma…