Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Emma's Farm - 9 (Ff, inc, splosh) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Linda turns into a successful seductress. ------------------------------------ Linda, after escorting Emma to bed, had spent almost the whole night reviewing the security camera footage of her daughter's escapades while she was out of town. Consequently, she had also had many orgasms that night, as she couldn't help it. After thinking about it, she had come to a decision. It was obvious that Emma was having sexual desires. It was obvious that Linda was turned on by Emma's exploration. Linda was lonely out here in the country and Emma needed guidance. And surely incest between a loving mother and daughter would not be so bad -" if consensual. There was no risk of pregnancy after all, it was just a mother helping her daughter explore her sexuality. And so, Linda had decided to try and seduce her 13 year old daughter. The tapes had shown Linda that her daughter possessed quite a few perverse desires, but she wasn't sure if incest was one of them. And so, Linda wanted to be relatively subtle about it, in case Emma were to react negatively. After a fitful few hours of sleep, Linda got up early and went downstairs to make breakfast. Only a few minutes after the coffee was made, Emma cam stumbling downstairs, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. "Morning mom." She said as she took a seat at the table. "Good morning sweetie." Linda chimed in as she put a cup of coffee in front of her. Emma finished rubbing her eyes and looked up at her mother. "Tha . . " Emma began to say until she saw what her mother was wearing. Linda was wearing a small white satin and lace teddy that was very low cut. The bottom hem came down just below the buttocks, leaving almost all of her thighs revealed. Emma stared with wide eyes. "I mean thanks . . . mom." Linda turned, delighted that her daughter had stared at her for so long. "You're welcome dear, I'm sorry, I still haven't gone to the store and we don't have much in the way of breakfast food. All we have is this bran cereal." "That's fine." "Great." Linda put the box of cereal on the table and then looked into the cabinet for bowls. "Huh, I guess we're out." She then opened the dishwasher and saw the bowls on the bottom shelf. She bent completely over at the waist to get them, and Emma's mouth dropped when she saw that her mother wasn't wearing any panties! There it was, her mother's beautiful pussy, no hair visible from this angel, framed perfectly by her creamy white thighs and butt. It seemed to take Linda longer than usual to fetch two bowls from the dishwater -" Linda wanted to make sure her daughter got a good view. Linda saw in the reflection of a pot that was on the top shelf of the dishwasher her daughter's face. Emma was definitely looking at her, and not only that, she licked her lips! Linda was getting so excited at this point that she could hardly contain herself. She put the bowls and spoons on the table. Next was the milk, and Linda had it all planned out. She sauntered over to the refrigerator and retrieved the carton of milk. While walking back to the table, she pretended to stumble, almost dropping the milk. She fumbled the carton and caught it, but only too late, and upside down. Milk poured from the carton and onto her chest. It ran over her cleavage, down her tummy, over her panty-less pussy, down her long slender legs, and pooled on the floor at her feet. She could tell that Emma was doing her best not to look turned on. "Oh shoot!" Linda tried to feign both surprise and dismay. "Would you mind?" she asked Emma, indicating a dish cloth on the table. "Oh, right" Said Emma, grabbing the cloth and standing up. She went to her mother who had also grabbed a cloth off the counter. Linda was trying to dry her hands and arms. Emma wasn't sure what to do, and she wanted to be helpful. But mostly she saw this as an opportunity to cop a feel. She reached out with the dry cloth and started to rub it over her mother's chest. She pressed on them, rubbed them, anything she could think of to absorb liquid, she didn't want to betray the fact that she just wanted to suck on them more than anything. Linda was pretending not to notice. "Here, let me get this dirty thing off." With that, Linda stepped back and slipped the teddy off of her shoulders. It slid off of her, pausing ever so slightly at her hips before landing on the floor and revealing the totally nude goddess that was her mother. Emma's eyes scanned over the figure in front of her. She couldn't believe how beautiful her mother was. She couldn't believe how attracted she was to her mother. "Would you get my back?" Linda asked innocently enough. Linda turned and put her hands down on the counter. Emma began to run the towel over her back, making sure to dry it completely. As she worked her way lower, the towel brushed over one of the beautiful ass cheeks. Her mother responded by sticking her butt out a little, as if to indicate that it needed to be dried too. Emma readily began to dry the cheeks, and then she worked the towel in between them, running her hand down so that the towel caressed her mother's tight puckered ass hole, and down lower so that it passed over her impeccably shaved pussy. Linda quietly moaned when this happened, and stuck her rear end even further out, grinding it into Emma's toweled hand. Emma was incredibly wet, and she could feel her pussy cringe with pleasure every time she touched her mother. She ran her hand over her mother's upper and inner thighs, admiring how soft they looked. Oh how she wished there wasn't a towel between her hand and her mother's skin. "Emma . ." her mother said softly, "I think there may be some inside me, would you get that?" Emma couldn't believe her ears, but she was so horny now that she couldn't reason anyway. She rubbed the towel over her mother's pussy again, pressing slightly so that her lips spread apart and the towel slid between them, Emma immediately saw that the inside of her mother's pussy was wet alright, but it wasn't with milk. The towel slid out from between her pussy lips and up to her ass. Without thinking, Emma placed her thumb where the towel had been just a second before. She teased open the lips and lusted after the pink wetness inside. Linda, feeling what was going on, suddenly pushed her hips out, forcing her daughter's thumb to penetrate her. She moaned just loud enough for Emma to hear. Linda straightened up a bit and then thrust her hips back again, repeating it until Emma had taken over the rhythm and was finger fucking her mother. Soon Linda couldn't take it any more and she came. Her body spasmed with ecstasy as she stopped moving, Emma's thumb still deep inside her, getting covered with her cum. When she had recovered, she straightened up, letting Emma's thumb pop out of her. She turned around, and looked her daughter in the eyes. Emma looked both amazed and confused. "Thank you," Linda said gently. She took Emma by the hand, and led her to the living room. She sat down on the couch and pulled Emma down next to her. They looked at each other and soon found themselves kissing, passionately. Linda flicking her tongue around inside her daughter's mouth. Emma had raised a hand as was caressing her mother's breasts, fascinated by the size and weight of them. Linda had slid her hand between her girl's slim thighs and pulled aside the gusset of her panties. They made out while Linda began to slowly move her fingers back and forth, in and out of the small opening between her daughter's legs. She finger fucked her little girl until Emma writhed with pleasure as the waves of orgasm swept over her. They both lay back, clutched in each other's arms, each thinking how lucky they were to have the other one. Each excited about where this relationship would go from here.