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Shoes (Ff, inc)
by Photo-Buff - 1994
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Linda is a single parent in her mid-thirties and her daughter, Emma,
is just 15 years old. Their first sexual encounter is detailed in an
earlier story entitled "The Show". Briefly, in order to avoid paying
an incredibly large bill to an electrician, Linda and Emma put on an
incredible sex show and, in the process, discover how much they love
each other in a physical way. They also discover how much they enjoy
turning other people on with their combined sexuality. This story
takes place just two weeks after the previous one ended.
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Mid-Winter 93
You might think that after their first exstatic sexual encounter that
Emma and her mother couldn't keep their hands off each other. Such
was not the case. Both felt a degree of guilt afterwards, not being
sure whether what they did was right. Also, it has to be said, they
didn't want to spoil the excitement of their new relationship by
constantly making love till it became banal. Infact, they said very
little to each other about what had taken place and the sexual
tension between them became an exciting undercurrent, rather than an
overt affair. Secretly, they both preffered it this way. They both
wondered when the next opportunity would present itself. Nothing was
planned, well, not really, but they were now both aware the way in
which their minds worked.
Emma went back to her titilation routine with her mother and Linda,
for her part, pretended not to notice. On this, particularly bright,
Winters day Emma returned home from school in her sports kit and
perched herself on the kitchen table. She had her school blazer on,
but underneath was a white cotton top and she was wearing the
regulation green, wrap round, mini skirt that was required for
hockey. Needless to say, she had her bottle green school knickers on
underneath. Emma was flushed from the walk home and her legs were
covered in goose pimples. She was relieved to be in the warm again -
and she had a plan to hatch. Linda, as ever, pretended not to notice
Emma's provocative pose and chatted to her about the days events. As
her mother talked, Emma pulled one leg up, effectively pushing her
skirt out of the way and revealing her knickers, still damp with
perspiration and tightly drawn over her most intimate parts. "Look,
Mum, I got a bruise today...", and Emma pointed to a barely
detectable blemish on her smooth, young, inner thigh. "You could at
least kiss it better for me." Linda looked into her daughter's eyes
and, once more, the electricty flowed. Linda approached her daughter
and buried her face in Emma's inner thigh, forcing her legs to spread
wide open. The smell of her daughters sexuality filled her nostrils
and Linda could not help becoming turned on. She kissed long and
deep, she wanted to go on kissing forever. Emma's flesh was soft and
luscious, Linda was in heaven. She wanted to do more, to touch her
daughters body all over, to kiss her, caress her and make love to
her, but she held back. She knew that Emma would let her know when to
take things further. She also had the feeling that her sweet daughter
had something planned. As she gazed into her clear blue eyes,
slightly wavey light brown hair and her pure white teeth revealed by
a warm smile, Linda knew she was in for a treat, but what? As it
happened, she didn't have long to wait before she found out about the
first part...
Emma dropped her bombshell by saying "Why don't you take some
pictures of me so that you can look at them when I'm not here? You
said you loved the ones of me on holiday when I was 13, why not take
some more of me now?" Linda was speechless. This was her own daughter
asking her to take provocative pictures of her and she really wanted
to, if only for the pleasure of being ask Emma to do explicit things.
The language of sex really turned Linda on - and Emma too. It meant
so much more to be asked to do something erotic and complying for no
other reason but to turn her mother on. Emma was having fun.
Linda dashed upstairs to find her camera, fortunately there were
plenty of frames left on the film she had started a week or so ago.
There were a couple of shots of her sister's new house and not much
more on the film, easily 20 pictures left to take.
As Emma waited she felt herself get more and more aroused. The
thought of posing for pictures made her shudder. She hoped that her
Mum would touch herself when she looked at them and enjoy the
brazeness of it all. Maybe she would even show them to others? Emma
could not resist running her slim fingers over her pubic region. As
she ran her fingers back and forth along the crack of her vagina
waves of electric excitement built up till she was breathing hard and
ready for anything. Her strong, beautiful, features were crowned with
a brightness from her inadvertant smile and her eyes sparkled at the
prospect of what was to come.
As Linda came down the hallway, Emma hurridly re-arranged herself so
as not to spoil the enjoyment of stripping for her Mother. She
positioned herself coyly on the table top with her legs swinging off
the side. Linda found some batteries for the flash gun and hastily
fitted them. She was quite obviously eager for the shoot to start.
"You must promise to do anything I ask you to, Emma, even if it's
really naughty."
Emma grinned. She wanted to be naughty, she wanted to be more naughty
than ever before - and she knew that she had a further suprise for
her Mother as well. She could hardly contain herself.
"Of course, Mum, I'll do anything you want me to. I'll put my hands
anywhere, take off any clothes you want me to and I'll say anything
you want me to say. Just go for it, Mum."
"OK, Emma, I want you to swing your leg up onto the table and touch
your knee with both hands. Bend forward as well and bow your head."
Emma did as she was asked and her hair fell over her face as she did.
It was a lovely shot, quite tasteful compared to what was to come.
Linda was beginning to shake as she took the picture. She knew Emma
couldn't see her at that moment so she pressed her hand onto her
vagina through her cotton skirt and moved it to and fro. She could
feel her large, deep red, nipples pushing inside her bra, pleading to
be let out. Her daughter really did know how to turn her on. Linda
removed her hand and, once more, addressed Emma.
"I want you to touch the front of your knickers, Emma. Just touch
yourself where you pubic hair starts and move your hand up and down
for a while, I'll pick the shot."
Emma instictively threw her head back and half-closed her eyes as she
performed as directed for her Mother. Softly touching her pubic
region she caressed herself slowly, enjoying the tingling sensation
of sexual arousal. She could feel her sexual juices beginning to flow
and mingling with the earlier perspiration. Without thinking, she
moved her hand further down so that she was caressing her pussy
through her green knickers, the material was tucked right into her
vagina and she could probe her vaginal lips with ease.
"Right, you'd better take your blazer off, Emma, so we can get some
shots that show your bust a little. Try cupping your hands over your
tits and smiling for me."
"Emma pushed her hips forward so that the camera could see the
outline of her pussy and she cupped her bust with both hands whilst
smiling sweetly for the camera."
"Mum, could you help me to get excited by taking your blouse off for
me? I want to see you in your bra, with your nipples poking through.
Would you do that for me please?"
"I'll just take this picture and then I'll do it for you, love."
Linda got the bust-hugging shot of Emma and then put the camera down.
She looked right into her daughter's eyes as she unbuttoned her
blouse. Linda was a fine looking woman. Her hair was darker than
Emma's and it was long, half way down her back, infact. She had a
fair size bust, big enough to wear revealing dresses without looking
silly. She had long slim legs and a definite curve at her hips. She
was every inch a beautiful lady, men and women alike adored her body.
Her features were not unlike Emmas, strong, but rounded with a high
cheekbone giving her that same feeling of classic beauty as Emma, yet
much more mature. Above all she had the casual elegance that bestows
itself upon so few. As she gazed at her daughter, she saw much of
herself and yet much more. Emma had a sense of fun and danger that
Linda had never allowed herself to indulge, until now. Emma was
seriously sexually excited, yet it was obvious, on another level,
that she was really having fun. Emma was enjoying the teasing affect
of the scene they were playing out. She was enjoying especially the
act of asking her Mother to undress for her to turn her on. This
wasn't the lead up to sex, it was part of it and they were both
loving it.
Linda undid the last of her buttons and pulled one side of the blouse
back to reveal her lacy, half see-thru bra. She cupped her own breast
in her hand and then stroked it softly making her nipple ache as if
it were going to burst.
"Do you like that, Emma, seeing Mummy make her nipple go hard for
you? Tell me what else to do, Emma, just tell me."
"Well, Mum, could you take your blouse right off and then rub it on
your knickers so that I can hold it and smell your scent? Why not
take your knickers off first and then rub it on your fanny instead,
yeah, I'd like that."
"OK, dear, I'll make my lovely silk blouse smell of me for you."
Linda was as good as her word. She slipped the blouse off and put it
down for a second while she hitched up her black cotton skirt. Her
knickers matched her bra, so Emma's intent gaze saw the dark triangle
of hair masked by the panties before her Mother quickly slipped them
off and put them down. Then she picked up the blouse in one hand,
raised her skirt with the other and pressed it in to her warm and wet
pussy. She moved it back and forth till it had soaked up her love
juices and then she held it under nose to taste the smell herself
before handing it to Emma.
Linda had not touched Emma at all up till now, but as she was close,
she tenderly stroked Emma's left breast through her shirt while Emma
inhaled deeply of the fragrance in the blouse. Emma's bust was so
firm and pert. She realised how lucky she was to be able to touch her
own daughter's tits, not many mothers got the chance.
"I want to see your breasts soon, Emma, I've really missed seeing
your beautiful bust. I'd better take some more pictures so that you
can show me your lovely body."
Linda picked the camera back up and wound the film on as emma crossed
her hands and started to take her top off. The shutter fired as she
was halfway through the movement making a lovely strip-tease shot.
Emma was wearing her simple school bra, just a plain white one with a
little lace edging. Even so, the outline of her hard nipples showed
through. Linda took another shot of Emma sitting in her bra looking
sweet and innocent. How far that was from the truth!
"Slip your skirt off, dear, I want a shot of you in your bra and your
green knickers, just as if you were getting undressed for the shower.
Stand in front of the table and slip your hands into the sides of the
knickers as if you are about to take them off - there, that's
lovely."
Linda took the shot and as she did, she felt a drop of vaginal juice
slip from her overexcited fanny and start to run down her firm
thighs.
"Come on, Mum, I want to see you join in too, can you take your skirt
off and then open your legs so that I can see your vagina? I want to
masturbate for a little while before the next shot. I want to see
inside your vagina as well if you'll let me, Mum."
"Ok, Emma, I'll do just that, but you must help me. Unzip my skirt
for me and then let me sit on the table to show you my fanny. I'd
love to feel your hands on my bottom for a while as well before we
take the next picture."
Emma had wondered if she was pushing her Mother too far by asking for
such a brazen display of her most intimate parts, but Linda was
obviously so turned on that she didn't care. Linda turned her back
and felt the gentle touch of her daughter's hands over her back,
massaging her for an instant before dropping to her bottom and
caressing her cheeks through the skirt. Then Emma softly undid her
Mother's skirt zip and the skirt fell to the floor. Emma couldn't
resist touching her Mother's bottom and massaging it and she heard
her Mum let out a slow moan. Linda bent over the table and urged Emma
to keep going. Emma massaged Linda's buttocks quite firmly so that
they parted every now and then, revealing her anus and the beginning
of her vagina.
"That feels fantastic, Emma, would you be shocked or upset if I held
my cheeks apart and asked you to run your fingers over my arsehole? I
know it's a crude word darling but I love to be touched there and you
would do it so beautifully. Does it embarass you to see me with my
cheeks spread, dear? I don't want to upset you."
"Don't worry, Mum, (Emma was elated) I've fantasised about seeing
every single bit of you and touching it all. Sometimes when I
masturbate I like to touch my own areshole, I even insert my fingers
sometimes, very gently and it makes me feel really sexy."
Linda placed her hands on her buttocks and pulled them apart,
affording Emma a full view of her Mother's backside. Linda was naked
now, apart from her bra and shoes. Emma was shaking with excitement
as she very gently ran her fingers over her Mother's anus. There was
just a little hair there and her Mum's areshole was warm and moist
with perspiration. Linda moaned.
"Oh God, that's fantastic, Emma. Do it harder please. Oh yes! Oh
please, please will you just slide one of your fingers into my
arsehole, please Emma, make your Mother happy."
"Only for a short while Mum, you've still got some pictures to take,
remember?"
Emma was in heaven. She gently eased her first finger into her
mothers anus and felt Linda shudder with pleasure. Emma used her
other fingers to touch Linda's vagina. Linda just moaned as Emma
eased her finger in and out of her arsehole and she allowed herself a
mini-orgasm which left her weak for a couple of minutes.
Emma withdrew her hands and they embraced, kissing each other deeply
and with passion. Linda's hands caressed her daughter's green
knickers and the tops of her thighs and Emma clung to her Mother's
buttcks. Finally, Emma raised her hands and unhooked her Mother's
bra. Linda's firm and ample breasts presented themselves to Emma like
a meal fit for royalty, but she resisted. She wanted to perform for
the camera some more.
"I wanted you to photograph me while you were naked, Mum, now I have
got my wish!"
"OK, darling, I'll take the rest of the pictures and then I'll show
you my fanny, I haven't forgotten. I want you to see inside my vagina
just as much as I want to see yours. Now, undo the front of your bra
and look down at your tits, don't take it off - just enough so I can
see that it is unfastened. (Click) Now slip it off and hold your tits
in the palms of your hands. (click) Now put one hand inside your
knickers, darling, feel your pubes for me."
Emma followed all the instructions to the letter. Her fantastic tits
were now fully on view. They barely moved at all when she removed her
bra and her nipples were hard as rock. Feeling her Mother's bum had
turned her on more than she thought possible. It was a relief for her
to feel inside her own knickers and excite her fanny again, it had
been demanding attention desparately for the last few minutes. Emma
was wondering what had become of her final surprise when she heard a
car pull up outside and knew that it had arrived.
"Mum, your sister is going to walk through that door any second now.
I've made her promise to do whatever you ask her to for the next
hour. She promised she would do absolutely anything unless it harmed
someone. So go for it, Mum, you can do what you want with her. I
think she might realise a little of what's going on, I had a long
talk with her the other day."
[This is another story entirely. I will, perhaps, recount it to you
some other time. Suffice it to say that Emma had set the situation up
rather well.]
Linda was, at first horrified, but she was so turned on that she was
excited by the prospect as well. There was such an age gap between
Linda and her sister, Danielle, that they had never really know each
other too well. She had certainly never seen her naked, well, not
since she was a baby anyway. Danielle had blossomed into womanhood
and was now 22 and just starting work as an Chemist's shop assistant.
She had auburn hair and was a little shorter than Linda. She had the
bigger bust of the two of them, though, and never failed to make a
point of rubbing it in either.
Linda's first impulse was to reach for her clothes but Emma asked her
not to.
"It'll be much more fun if she sees us like this straight away, Mum.
She'll have to play ball, or run away. One or the other!"
"Oh God, Emma, what have you done?"
Emma pulled her mother into an embrace and they stood like that,
waiting for the door to open. When it did, Danielle was stood there
in her white Chemists's dress. A look of incomprehension spread
accross her features followed by a questioning look as she took in
the scene. The clothes strewn everywhere, the camera, her sister
naked and her niece all but naked.
"What on earth is going on?" , she managed.
"I think you know what's going on, sis. I think Emma may have let you
in on our secret. You promised to obey out instructions for the next
hour, will you do it? You did promise..."
"OK, Linda, I might regret this, but what do you want me to do?"
"First, you must take off your tights. Quickly, get rid of them."
Danielle could hardly believe what was happening to her. She was
being dragged inexorably into a sexual scene the like of which she
had never even thought possible. What worried her more was that she
was enjoying it as the shock began to wear off. She gazed at her
sister's wonderful body and at Emma's angelic features. Almost
without thought for herself she removed her tights and put them to
one side along with her bag. A few things Emma had said to her began
to drop into place.
"Right then, Emma, I want you to undress my sister for me. Strip her
naked in front of me while I masturbate. You might want to look at me
from time to time, Emma while I spread my fanny lips and play with my
clitoris like I promised earlier."
Emma led Danielle up to the table and started to undress her. First
she undid the press-studs of her dress, revealing her full breasts
encased in white lace. Emma slipped the dress over Danielle's
shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Emma let her hands run freely
over her Aunty. She cupped her ample bust in both hands and ran her
thumb over Danielle's nipples making them swell and become hard. Then
Emma let her hands move over her smooth stomach and down to her plain
white knickers.
"Take her bra and knickers off, Emma, darling. She must be naked for
the next part."
"Do you mind this, Danielle?", said Emma, "Do you think it's fun?"
Danielle was in sexual shock, she didn't know what to do or say. She
was so excited as well, it was all completely overwhelming. In the
end she just let her feelings of arousal overcome her.
"It's Ok, Emma, just strip me naked and do what you want with me. I
need to be touched on my fanny soon - I'm getting so hot."
Emma pulled Danielle's knickers down to reveal her well trimmed
pussy. Then she reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Danielle
had very large brown nipples that protruded right out when excited.
Emma could not resist sucking on one for a while whilst inserting her
hand into Danielle's fanny and feeling how wet she was. There was a
moan from behind them as Linda shuddered to orgasm. She was on the
table with her legs spread as wide as they would go and her fingers
buried deep inside her fanny. When she saw Emma and Danielle look she
took her hand out and brought the other hand down from her breast so
as to pull her vaginal lips apart for the younger girls to look at.
They could see her glistening love canal and they could hear Linda's
heavey breathing. Linda's face was flushed with sexual exertion. This
really was something else for her. She felt so utterly depraved and
sexy, like never before.
After a long pregnant pause Linda made the first move. She got down
from the table and told Emma to jump up and sit there.
"I'm going to kiss my sister for you, Emma. I'm going to touch her
tits and her vagina for you. I hope you're watching."
"I'm watching Mum, and I'm getting annoyed at still having my
knickers on as well. Can I take them off?"
"Not yet, sweetheart, all in good time."
Emma watched as Linda appraoched her sister and embraced her. She
rubbed her face against her sister's cheek and then she kissed her
full on the lips. Danielle froze initially but then resonded and soon
they were kissing passionately. Linda moved her hand onto Danielle's
left breast and explored her nipple. Danielle's hips began to move
slowly as she enjoyed her sister's lips. Then Linda ended the kiss
and asked Danielle to stand with her legs apart so she could touch
her vagina. She slowly inserted her fingers and began to excite her
sister. Emma had her hand deep within her knickers and was gently
circling her clitoris while watching the exhibition. Danielle's eyes
closed as Linda probed her vagina, exciting her more and more. Soon
danielle was climaxing and letting out load moans. Linda sucked her
tits as she worked away inside her fanny and danielle reached a quick
orgasm and the sisters, once more, embraced. Agter another long kiss
they parted and Linda addressed her daughter.
"Right, Emma, it's your turn now. Lie back on the table and raise
your knees. Danielle, you go round the other side and do as I say."
They each assumed their stations and, at Linda's bidding the two
sisters took hold of Emma's green knickers from both sides and slid
them down. Emma raised her bum for a second to let them slip off and
then she was free at last. Her fanny was aching to be touched and she
wanted to be taken completely by the two women she loved.
"Open your legs Emma, open them wide so we can see your fanny lips.
Now push your hips forward, show us your arsehole as well. Do you
want us to touch that too?"
"Yes, Mum, please touch my arsehole and my vagina, make me have a
fantastic orgasm. Just do anything. Absolutely anything."
Emma thrust her sex upwards for Danielle and Linda to see and touch.
Danielle started to suck Emma's nipple and Linda began to put her
fingers over her daughter's vagina. She placed first one finger
inside and then two, feeling the tight passageway give at her touch.
Linda started to rub her daughters clitoris and she felt her juices
flow once more.
"I'm going to touch your arsehole now, Emma, tell me if it hurts."
"I don't care, Mummy, just do it. Danielle, can you touch my clitoris
at the same time? I want to be properly finger fucked by my Mum and
my Aunty."
Linda ran her fingers over Emma's anus and Emma just smiled, with
half-closed eyes and let out child-like sighs of delight. Danielle
bent over and kissed Emma on the lips whilst probing Emma's vagina
with her hand. Emma had light, downy pubic hair and Danielle loved
the feel of it. She probed further and felt the wetness of her
Niece's pussy. Mean while Linda had inserted her finger into Emma's
tight arsehole. She gently eased it in and out, giving Emma
sensations such as she had never experienced before.
"Faster, Danielle, faster! Make me come, Aunty. Oh Mum, this is so
good. Can you caress my tits please as well, Mum? My nipples are
desperate to be touched."
Linda reached out and massaged her daughter's left nipple and all
the time worked her finger in and out of emma's arsehole. Danielle
worked away furiously at Emma's vagina, thrusting her hand deep into
Emma and then circling her clitoris alternately. She obvioulsy knew
just what to do. Emma, for her part, reached out her hands to the
two women either side of hr and touched their slits. She managed to
get her fingers up both and began to excite them as well. The three
of them just kept on stimulating each other till they could stand it
no more and they all began to come at once. Emma convulsed in orgasm
and screamed with pleasure, Danielle let out a gasp and Linda just
whispered "Oh, God!".
After an eternity Emma sat up and embraced her two lovers.
"That was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced. Thank
you both so much. Can we go to bed now? I'm shattered!"
"That's a good idea, Emma", said Linda, "we could all use some rest
after that."
The three of them crept upstairs and snuggled together under the
covers of Linda's bed with Emma in the middle. They were soon all
asleep. When they awoke, they only had pleasant memories - no
regrets.
...and the photos? None of them came out. Linda may be one hell of
a sexy woman, but she didn't know diddley squat about photography!
THE END