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Archive name: dreams.txt (F/F-teen, inc, TV-parody)
Authors name: Anon Author (daughter4mother@yahoo.com)
Story title : Rory's Dream

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Rory's Dream (F/F-teen, inc, TV-parody)
By Anon Author (daughter4mother@yahoo.com)
Quick edited by Kris Dec 2002

***

It was college day at Chilton Prep and as always my mom 
was along for the ride. It wasn't as though this was 
anything new for her, she was active in everything that 
was going on in my life and I was just used to it by now.

The day was going along great and I got to look at many 
of the best colleges in the US including my long time 
favorite Harvard. I was all smiles as we were getting 
ready to leave, but than my mom walked over to talk to 
one of the teachers and one of the boys from my English 
class came up to me and said, "Wow! Rory, your mother has 
the most amazing ass I've every seen. Man, what a hotty."

Now, this was not what I needed to hear. I mean, I've 
seen my mother in jeans my whole life. Less at times and 
yet this was different. Where did my eyes go as soon as 
he said that to me? Right to her ass. I couldn't believe 
it. It was like the more I heard his words the more I 
stared at my mom. And even if he was right and she did 
have a nice ass, why was I looking?

I tried to put this embarrassing moment out of my mind 
and yet for some reason it was impossible. If anyone 
knows my mom they know jeans are her favorite piece of 
clothing and this was not the last time she would be 
outside showing off her ass to everyone with eyes.

Anyway, we drove home and I was happy that she was 
sitting down for the whole trip, because at least my mind 
was able to focus on other things.

As we drove we talked about Harvard of course and that 
was fun because I really was looking forward to going 
there and it was like my dreams were all about to come 
true.

*

Once we arrived home I made sure to walk in front of mom 
so I didn't have to freak myself out by staring at or 
avoiding her ass. I felt really strange and I wondered 
how long I would have to live like this.

She went into the kitchen and said she would fix us 
something to eat and so I sat down at the table and that 
was a big mistake. Because there she was, leaning up 
against the counter, reaching for something in the 
cupboard and I swear my eyes could not look away. I just 
sat there examining how perfect her ass really was. This 
was truly starting to wig me out, but it was also 
strangely erotic in the very twisted sense of the word.

I decided it would be best for me to just remain 
objective here and look at her ass as if I were a fan of 
nice asses. So I sat back in my chair and watched her ass 
move from side to side as she walked back and forth 
around the kitchen mom she bent over or stretch upwards 
to reach for something. I could see the amazing shape and 
definition to her ass and I could not believe how aroused 
I was getting from just watching her.

I had seen mom in tight jeans before, I'd seen her in her 
panties almost every morning and in bikinis since I was 
little but I never really paid much attention to how sexy 
she was as a woman before. 

But now that I had her ass pointed out to me by a 
classmate it was all I could see -- and it was turning me 
on and I didn't know what to do about it. 

Occasionally she would turn around to talk to me and I 
would nod and smile and then she would go back to making 
the sandwiches and this was all getting a bit too much 
for me to take. 

Just as I felt myself slide my hand down between my legs 
in an effort to ease some of the frustration I was 
feeling, mom put the food on the table and sat down and 
we both began to eat. It was a relief to give my mind 
something else to concentrate on and that would be 
chewing and swallowing and avoiding eye contact with mom.

I swear she could tell how flushed I was and could see 
right through me. 

When we were finished our sandwiches she got up to put 
the dishes in the dishwater and I had to almost slap 
myself when I smiled as her ass moved slowly away from 
the table.

I kept saying to myself, "Rory, you're a straight-laced 
girl with straight A's and a good clean mind and a 
friendly smile and I don't think of such things." And 
that would work for a while, but as soon as I saw my mom 
again my mind would get so cluttered with sex-filled 
emotions I could hardly breathe.

Finally I told mom I had to go to my room and study and 
she smiled and said she would see me later. I hurried 
into my room and hopped on my bed and closed my eyes, 
trying to think of anything but my mom's sexy looking 
ass. 

Why was I calling it sexy now? Before I was just looking 
at her ass. Now it's her "sexy ass" this had to stop. Oh 
yeah! Let's think of Dean. Kissing Dean. That was nice. 
Yes, we'll try that for a while. And let's not forget 
Tristan or the new boy Jess. Yep, this is the answer. 
Boys! Lots of boys! Okay, now I'm going to lie here and 
rest my eyes and think of all the good things in my life. 

It started out just like I had imagined, images of me and 
Dean in a nice horse drawn carriage, candles everywhere 
and soft music playing in the background. We had a 
blanket covering our laps and his hand was resting on my 
leg underneath it. His hand began to move up my leg, 
slowly massaging it and my blood pressure was beginning 
to rise.

Then I saw this woman walking by and she had on the most 
amazing jeans. They fit just right and I couldn't take my 
eyes off of her and the way she walked was something to 
behold.

I don't recall when it happened, but the carriage stopped 
and Dean was nowhere to be found. Then suddenly may 
fantasy changed and I was following this woman all around 
the town square. She walked so elegantly and it was so 
sensual the way she moved it was making me crazy. Her 
long shapely legs, the way she held her body, she 
reminded me of someone...

I had to find out who she was and I ran towards her, but 
it was to no avail. No matter how fast I ran she was 
always the same distance in front of me. Finally I 
stopped. Then she stopped too. 

Then it happened. She started sliding down her jeans. 
Right there in front of Luke's Place. People all around 
and yet nobody seemed to see her. I did though, and I 
couldn't believe it. 

Slowly she pulled down her jeans and revealed her sexy 
lace panties and then I watched as she kicked her jeans 
to one side and then bent down to pick up something. I 
was breathing heavily now as her ass came into view. I 
wanted to move closer but my legs wouldn't move.

I had no idea when I had done this, but my hand was now 
between my legs and I was rubbing myself through my 
panties and this felt really, really good. 

I was locked into my fantasy now, not wanting it to end, 
when the woman slowly pulled down her panties and tossed 
them to the ground beside her jeans. I saw her ass now in 
full view totally bare and it was just beautiful. So 
firm, yet soft and creamy looking. The shape was round 
and curvy. I continued to watch as she moved one leg in 
front of the other and then stretched way up high and 
then leaned right down and touched her ankles; this was 
just too much to take.

I could feel my pulse speeding up and my body was way 
more than just warm now. I wanted so much to just walk 
over there and grab her and turn her around and kiss her. 
But I still couldn't move. 

My fingers were now feverishly working my clit over, I 
was so horny and I was starting to let myself go just 
content to enjoy the view. That's when the woman started 
backing up towards me. I wasn't sure what to do, but it 
didn't matter, it was like my feet were in glue and I 
couldn't move anyway.

Soon she was right in front of me, still facing away and 
still showing me her amazingly perfect ass and I still 
wasn't sure what to do.

But suddenly my dream woman made it easy for me, she bent 
forward until her hands were touching her toes and then 
she moved one hand up between her legs and began finger 
her pussy and with a flick of her finger she motioned me 
to come do it for her.

I was confused, almost to the point of fainting, but I 
felt the need to do what she wanted and I was surprised 
to find my feet were free now. I moved closer to her and 
then knelt down to my knees and looked up and saw her 
fingers still moving up and down of her pussy slit. Then 
she stopped and I leaned in and put my hands on her firm 
ass cheeks and slowly slid my tongue over her moist pussy 
lips and let it slide back and forth, back and forth. 

Each time I did that she moaned. I wanted to lick her 
more and began going faster. Now she was really pushing 
her pussy against my mouth and I was just devouring her 
with my tongue and lips and it felt so good, she tasted 
so hot.

Vaguely I realized what a scene this must be making, me 
kneeling down on the sidewalk in front of the diner 
holding this woman's hips and sucking and licking her 
cunt from behind like some kind of lesbian whore.

But instead of being shocked it only served to turn me on 
more and soon my tongue was focusing solely on her clit. 
This really sent her over the edge and her moans turned 
into screams and her screams turned into an earth-shaking 
orgasm. I just kept licking every inch of her until her 
legs gave out and she fell to the ground in front of me.

Even that didn't stop me, now I was able to lie down on 
the ground beside her, spreading her legs apart, I pulled 
her closer to me and then slid first one, then two 
fingers inside her very wet pussy and I started to slide 
them in and out at a very slow pace.

All the while my tongue was still going crazy on her clit 
and I could see that she had pulled her top up and was 
rubbing and pulling at her nipples and caressing her 
breasts. This just made me hotter and I dove back down to 
her pussy and really let my tongue work her over.

My two fingers were now moving much faster and thrusting 
harder and she was pushing against them just as fast and 
hard and she was breathing. Fast and furious, we 
continued on like this not caring who might see us.

I could tell she was ready to explode again and I wanted 
to make orgasm so bad, so I just began to thrust me 
fingers in and out of her as fast and hard as I could and 
my tongue was licking her clit like there was no 
tomorrow. Her hands were gripping my hair tightly, 
shoving my mouth against her pussy and I was drowning in 
her scent. 

I could not get enough of her and her obvious enjoyment 
made it all so much hotter and I was so ready to make her 
scream with pleasure that I lost all control and just let 
go with my inhibitions and my tongue was working at the 
speed of light. All I could hear were her high pitched 
squeals and moans, and they made me go absolutely crazy 
with desire.

Then I felt her body jerk and tense up and then jerk 
again and I knew she had yet another orgasm on my mouth. 
Then after a long tense moment her body went limp and she 
just lay there completely spent.

Finally I crawled up her tight tummy, stopping to lick 
her hard nipples before I moved on top of her and leaned 
down to kiss her on the mouth. We kissed for a very long 
time, it was the softest kiss I had ever had and it just 
made me want more.

I stopped only long enough to brush some hair away from 
her face and then I saw that it was my mother looking up 
at me. I jumped to my feet and the first thing I saw was 
Paris, standing naked in front of me with her camera just 
clicking away.

Then I noticed the whole town was standing around 
watching and I just started running and running and 
running and....

*

Yes, that's when I woke up from my wet dream. Or should I 
call it a nightmare? No, it wasn't unpleasant, but it was 
very real and judging by how wet I was it was also very 
hot.

I needed to get my mind off of this; it was totally crazy 
to be thinking about such things. I honestly was starting 
to think that my life would never be quite the same, all 
because some guy had pointed out how great my mom's ass 
looked. I felt like I was crazy.

Finally I couldn't take any more and undressed and 
putting on a robe went to the bathroom and hopped in the 
shower. I turned on the cold water so I could cool down 
and try to regroup my thoughts. 

The cold water felt strangely pleasing and I felt an 
intense pleasure as I took a washcloth to my breasts and 
spent time rubbing my still hard nipples, making a 
special point of really getting in to it and touching my 
body all over making me think about my dream.

It's not like I didn't think about sex, but it was 
different than actually having these feelings happen for 
real. Even if it was a dream and I admit it was a very 
strange and confusing one, but it did feel good. All of 
it. And I wanted more. What did it mean? 

Finishing up, I got out of the shower and stood in front 
of the mirror and stared at my body. I felt very 
comfortable, actually enjoyed how I looked even more than 
I ever had before. Suddenly I wondered if my mom would 
like how I looked naked. 

*

Back in my bedroom I had to decide what to wear. Tonight 
was the night mom and I stayed home to watch bad old 
movies so I didn't have to get dressed. So I grabbed an 
old t-shirt and put on a pair of my older jeans that were 
just a bit tight fitting and took a look in the mirror 
and felt so sexy and I liked how that felt.

When I was dressed I walked out into the living room to 
find mom had the popcorn ready and the movie in the 
machine. I sat down next her on the couch and was so 
relaxed and at ease at that moment. It didn't even matter 
what movie she had chosen, because I knew we would have 
fun no matter what.

What I didn't expect and what surprised me a little was 
the movie she picked was not the usual low budget 60's or 
70's movie but instead it was the rather recent Tom 
Cruise-Nicole Kidman movie, called Eyes Wide Shut. 

She said Sooky had seen it recently and told her it was a 
good movie and that the nudity was actually quite tame in 
the version she saw, so since mom likes both Tom and 
Nicole she had to see it too.

Anyway, we sat down and watched it and practically the 
first thing we saw was Nicole Kidman's ass completely 
naked. I was just not ready for this, not after that 
dream I'd had earlier. 

Why was I being so visual when I didn't want to be! Then 
my mom looked over at me thinking that I was embarrassed 
by the nudity on the TV, which I was, but not for the 
reason she thought.

"Then she said, Is this too much for you Rory?"

"No, of course not mom. I think I'm mature enough to see 
some woman half-naked on a TV. I just didn't think it 
would be Nicole's naked butt."

She looked at me and smiled, "I have to admit though, 
Nicole does keep herself in very good shape don't you 
think?"

Okay, why was mom asking me about Nicole's shape? Did she 
know something? Or was I just being a bit paranoid? 
Probably. My mom has never shy talking about anything. I 
just nodded and said she looked good and we went on with 
the movie. For the most part it was pretty good. A little 
confusing at times but not bad. 

It plodded along until this one scene when once again I 
was subjected to not one naked girl's ass, but a whole 
room full of them. What is going on here? Was this some 
kind of conspiracy to show that good little Rory liked 
other woman's asses? 

I had a tough time watching that scene without being 
aroused. Now the very sight of a woman's ass seemed to 
turn me on instantly. And all these girls were so sexy 
and I couldn't help thinking mom could tell what I was 
thinking. I avoided eye contact with her.

The scene was much longer than I would have liked and mom 
certainly didn't make things easier by making jokes about 
all the naked girls and how she'd much rather just see 
Tom and Nicole "doing it" than a naked girl scene.

After this there wasn't much in the line of nudity and I 
was relieved by that, but it didn't make it any easier 
since I still had all those images in my head and I was 
even more distressed by my feeling. Sitting by my mom, 
and her sexy body so close to me... It was just making me 
all hot again.

Once the movie was over mom asked what movie we should 
watch next and I looked at her choices and then I looked 
through the movies on TV and felt this strange urge to 
watch one called, Embrace of the Vampire.

It was with Alyssa Milano and I have always liked her, so 
we turned it on and as soon as it started I began to 
regret it. The first scene was not what I'd expected. 

We watched this scene with some guy being ravished by 
three half naked women and mom was laughing at the scene 
and at how I was turning away. She laughingly told me I 
could start watching again when it ended. 

The movie was very dark and very erotic from the start. 
And practically the next scene was one of Alyssa naked. I 
mean, how was I supposed to sit there and watch the movie 
when on one hand I couldn't help but like what I saw on 
the screen, but on the other, my mom was sitting there 
only two feet away.

It's just very uncomfortable for me. 

I decided to try and block out mom for the moment and 
just focus on the plot of the movie. Yes, the plot. Not 
Alyssa, just the plot. Dialogue was good. 

And boy did I listen to each word. I was doing fine until 
they showed Alyssa changing again, what was it with all 
these girls showing their asses in movies? Why right 
after someone mentions my own mother's ass am I seeing 
them everywhere? Did this become news to the world or 
something and no one told me? I wondered.

Alyssa looked beautiful, clothed and otherwise. Things 
kind of calmed down until she went to this woman's studio 
and she began to photograph Alyssa on her bed. The music 
was so sensual it was driving me sexually crazy.

I was starting to squirm when the woman got up on the bed 
with Alyssa and started unbuttoning her top and then 
helping her off with it. I just wanted to become 
invisible as she leaned in and kissed Alyssa. 

My mother seemed to be enjoying the movie and even 
cheered Alyssa after the kiss. I was actually relieved 
that she didn't seem at all weirded out by the movie. I 
shouldn't have been surprised, my mom is a free spirit 
and not much can shock her. I wish I had inherited those 
genes.

There were a couple more scenes of nudity and group 
sexual activity and then finally Alyssa's character 
turned bad and she ended up instigating a kiss with the 
photographer woman and it was so hot.

This was no ordinary kiss, it was real and it started out 
with Alyssa sliding her fingers up under this girl's 
skirt. It was obvious she was fingering her pussy while 
they kissed. Oh god, this was so hot. Their wet kiss 
really turned me on.

There wasn't much after that and the movie finally was 
over. Mom looked over at me and smiled, "Well, that was 
some hot movie you picked Rory. I liked it."

"I didn't know what it was about. Really. I saw Alyssa 
and thought it was a horror movie. I didn't know it was 
going to have, well... you know, what it did in it."

"It's okay sweetie, we're both adults. You're probably 
more adult than half the people in this town anyway."

Her attitude was reassuring and it made me relax a 
little. Then I got up from the couch and went to grab 
something to drink I turned to ask mom if she wanted 
something.

I was very stunned when I saw her grab the remote and 
rewind it back to where Alyssa kissed that girl on the 
bed. I stood in the darkened hallway and stared as my 
mother slid her hand down into her pants. I knew what she 
was doing and I wanted to turn and walk away but I 
couldn't. 

She was watching the screen and the kiss and was slowly 
fingering herself and I knew I shouldn't keep watching 
but I did. It was so weird and yet arousing to watch her 
doing this to the flashing images of those two women 
kissing. It made me feel good to know that she enjoyed it 
as much as I did.

I watched a bit longer then turned to go into the 
kitchen. I made lots of noise so she would have time to 
compose herself before coming back into the living room 
with two cups of tea. Mom smiled at me, taking the mug 
and sliding down on the floor in front me to watch the 
next movie. It was almost 2 o'clock in the morning now.

She picked an action movie, and I was happy about that. 
So I lay there watching the movie and it wasn't half bad. 
But I found myself getting sleepy and was soon nodding 
off until I was having another dream...

This time I was at school and it was the middle of the 
class and my mom just comes walking into the room and 
starts talking to me. Okay, that is fairly normal for 
her, but that's just the beginning.

So she was talking to me, but her words are coming out as 
some garbled mumbo-jumbo and I have no idea what's she's 
saying. She then walks up to the front of the class and 
starts acting it out like it's charades.

This is all fairly odd but still not too disturbing, but 
after nobody seems to be guessing her clues she starts to 
undress. 

Right there in the classroom. And I can't believe it. She 
just starts undulating her hips and smiling at everyone 
and then she turns around and shows off her tight jeans 
again and then pulls off her jacket and swings it around 
her head a bit and then tosses it across the room so that 
it falls right on Paris's desk.

I had to laugh at that, Paris looked like she was in 
total shock.

But I don't have much time to enjoy her discomfort 
because soon my mom was pulling off her sweater and 
throwing it on the teacher's lap. Then she slowly slid 
off her jeans and rolled them up in a ball and dropped 
them on Louise's desk.

May face turned hot and Louise looked at me with a smirk 
on her face and she wrapped the jeans around her waist. 
The weird part was that everyone in the room acted like 
nothing was wrong with any of this.

Soon my mom was removing her bra and then she stepped out 
of her panties and she walked right over to me and put 
them on my desk, and winked at me. I was red with 
embarrassment. Then she leaned over my desk and ran her 
fingers through my hair and said, "Poor Rory dear. Come 
here, let Lorelai make everything better."

And with that she hopped right up on my desk, her legs on 
either side of me, facing me. Then she slid off of the 
desk and onto my lap where she proceeded to kiss me so 
deep and so passionately that I couldn't help but kiss 
her back. 

My arms held her close and I could feel the weight of her 
naked body on mine and I knew that I was totally wet and 
a mess under my clothes.

I just gave into my desires and kissed her back as hard 
and as deep as I could. It was as if her lips were made 
for kissing mine because I just wanted to feel her for as 
long as I could. Forever, we were a perfect fit.

Our kiss went on for what seemed like ever. When we 
finally came up for air the whole class was watching and 
smiling at us. Looking around at everybody I was about 
ready to sink into the floor in total embarrassment and 
shame when mom stood up and pulled me to my feet. She 
began removing my clothes in front of the whole class.

I just stood there looking at her naked body only inches 
away as she removed my vest and then my shirt and then my 
skirt and soon I was down to my bra and panties. That's 
when I felt her hands move over my breasts and it made me 
weak in the knees at how good that felt.

Then I felt her hands caress my breasts softly and then 
she unhooked my bra and I heard it hit the floor. Then 
she was kneeling down before me and I felt her tongue 
slide up my inner thigh and it sent goose bumps up and 
down my whole body. Then I felt her kissing me all over 
and around my panties before she slid them down my legs 
and then helped me step out of them.

I stood there looking bewildered as my mother began to 
let her hands move up my legs to my thighs and then I 
felt her hand right over my wet sensitive pussy. I threw 
my head back and moaned my enjoyment. It was amazing how 
this all felt. 

Mom then got to her feet, while still fingering my clit 
and kissing my neck and my shoulders, then moving down to 
my nipples and swirled her tongue around first one, then 
the other and then back again. She took each one into her 
mouth and made each nipple so hard that they ached with 
pleasure.

I jumped when I felt her hand move away from my pussy. 
Before I could wonder what would happen next, she picked 
me up by my waist and sat me on the top of my desk and 
spread my legs. I watched as she smiled up at me and then 
moved right back to where she was so eager to be

That's when I felt her breath on my slickened pussy and 
that alone was almost enough to make me cum then and 
there. But she wasn't going to stop there and soon I felt 
the warmth of her tongue sliding back and forth over my 
lips and then she parted them with her tongue and dove 
right onto my clit.

I just instinctively put my hands over my breasts and 
caressed them first softly, but the more she licked my 
clit the faster and harder I caressed and pinched my 
breasts.

My thumb and finger worked over my nipples and as I 
looked down I could see my mom's eyes looking back up at 
me with such a look of hunger and passion. It turned me 
on so much I just kept pushing my hips forward pushing my 
pussy towards her mouth. Soon thrusting at her and 
undulating my whole body so she could taste every inch of 
me.

Then I was losing control as my mother worked her magic 
on me. I was grinning so wide like a Cheshire cat. I felt 
I would explode from the pleasure and as she started to 
lick me faster and faster and harder and harder, each 
stroke of her tongue sent wonderful waves of pleasure 
throughout my body. 

Soon I went over the edge. Her hot wet tongue was sending 
me to the moon and I just lie back and closed my eyes and 
enjoyed the sheer excitement of the moment. As my body 
finally slacked its thrusting movements and a warm glow 
filled me, mom climbed on top of me and kissed me hard. I 
just kissed her back and held her close to and we lay 
there together until morning... 

*

"Rory? Rory? Are you awake?" 

Those words woke me in a hurry and I managed to nod yes. 
I was still lying on the floor and I felt this breeze 
against my legs and reached down and noticed that my t-
shirt had hiked up my legs and was around my waist. I 
could feel my panties were damp and I wondered how much I 
might have said while I was asleep and dreaming.

Quickly pushed down my t-shirt and lay there imagining 
the worst. Luckily the movie still going although as I 
woke up it was ending. 

I looked at mom sitting there on the floor just in front 
of me and wondered how she could have missed how horny I 
was, and without waiting to see, I got up and said my 
goodnights. I quickly kissed her on the cheek fled to my 
room.

*

I lay there looking up at the ceiling asking myself a 
million questions and none of the answers made sense to 
me. Finally I stopped thinking because it wasn't getting 
me anywhere and just fell asleep. I actually slept this 
time in a dreamless state.

The next morning I got up and headed into the kitchen to 
get something to eat before school. The last thing I 
needed to see was the first thing I did see. It was my 
mom standing there wearing nothing but her skimpy little 
white cotton bikini panties and a very small and tight 
French t-shirt. 

"Why," I asked myself. "Why does she have to torment me 
this way?"

Well, I had to learn to deal with it and I had all my 
life to get over it. But, it was so hard. So hard I 
couldn't do it. I couldn't make myself not feel things. 
Oh how I wished I could. I knew that mom was unlike most 
women and that if I approached her about me feelings she 
would understand. She was so pretty and sexy and I wanted 
to be with her so badly.

I decided it was better to just enjoy what I had, (our 
closeness as mother and daughter) and not think about the 
rest. I figured the best thing to do would be to just 
take a good long look at her whenever I had the chance 
and then get on with the.

My eyes focused on her wonderfully shaped ass and they 
lingered there longer than they should have. Mom turned 
around and my god, she could at least wear a bra couldn't 
she?

Now I was staring at her nipples poking against the thin 
material of her shirt. This was getting harder to take. I 
was soon staring at my cereal and drinking my juice. When 
I was finished I helped put the dishes away and helped 
clean up. I bumped into mom a few times because I had my 
head down. She asked what was going on? I just said, 
"Nothing!" And ran to my room.

Something was going to have to give or I was going to do 
something I shouldn't very soon. I couldn't wait to hop 
into the shower and clear my head as best I could.

I loved this newfound appreciation for my own body while 
in the shower and that was something good that had come 
out of all this. Finished, I stepped out of the shower 
and dried myself off, tossed the towel to the floor and 
walked into my room completely naked. I felt so alive, so 
free.

I searched through my closet looking for something 
different to wear. I was in the middle of searching 
through the back of the closet when I turned and saw my 
mom standing right behind me.

"MOM! What are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry Rory honey. I just came to give you my new 
cell phone number. I didn't know you were now into 
walking around naked." 

"Well, I am. So, please, may I have some privacy?" I told 
her this not really sure that's what I wanted, but sure 
that's what I should say.

"Okay then. Here's my number and you can call me if you 
need anything. Please, go back to your little naked 
wardrobe search." She smiled at me and I'm sure she 
thought she was being funny. But all I could think of was 
that she had seen me naked and it had been a thrill.

YES! It had been such a thrill to be naked in front of 
her. I felt I was turning into an exhibitionist, but it 
felt very liberating even though I knew my feelings were 
so perverted.

I quickly went through my wardrobe and found a nice pair 
of beige pants I hadn't worn is a year because I thought 
they were a little too tight and I felt people staring at 
me when I did.

They were so nice and I decided to give them another try. 
I grabbed a light blue sweater and dressed and went out 
to the living room told mom that I was going out for a 
while.

As I walked to the door I could feel her watching me. She 
told me my pants looked great on me and that made me 
smile and actually gave me a lot of confidence and so I 
took off feeling great about myself. 

*

I was about half way to Lane's house when I noticed I 
didn't have my purse so I turned around walked back home 
and walked into the house. I heard some noise coming from 
the living room. I looked in and saw mom lying on the 
floor watching that same scene from the movie the night 
before. This time she had her pants off and was really 
going at it. 

Her fingers were moving over her pussy as fast as humanly 
possible and she was moaning so loudly I was surprised 
that everyone in the neighborhood couldn't hear her.

I should leave but a part of me didn't want to and that 
part won out. I stood in the doorway and watched as she 
fingered her pussy. It was so hot to watch her. 

I soon had my hand down my pants and was rubbing myself 
pretty good too and soon I had to unzip my pants and 
slide them down a bit. Now I was able to really finger my 
clit and watch my mom as she lay there using both hands 
to work on herself. She slid one finger inside and was 
really slamming it in and out so fast it was hard to see.

I realized that was doing the same thing and had two 
fingers deep inside now. I was so wrapped up in how good 
it felt that I lost my balance and tripped over my pants 
falling to the floor. My eyes quickly locked on my 
mother's and I felt time stand still for an eternity.


Almost as in a dream I watched as she stood and came over 
to me. She leaned over me asked me if I was okay. She was 
naked from the waist down and looked down at herself and 
then at my naked lower body and her eyes widened in 
understanding.

She asked me if I was alright. I said that I was and 
looked up at her as she ran her hand through my hair and 
brushed it behind my ears. Then we stared at each other 
for a very long time. Just before she was about to speak 
and as she opened her mouth to say something more I 
reached up and pulled her toward me.

My lips met hers and she let me kiss her. At first it was 
just a kiss, but when I didn't pull away she began to 
kiss me back. For the very first time we were sharing a 
sensual kiss outside of my dreams. Her body was so warm 
and it felt so good against mine. Her lips were soft and 
the more we kissed the more I wanted.

I momentarily worried what would happen when we broke our 
kiss, what would she say? Would she be ashamed of me, 
maybe shocked by what her perverted daughter had done?

The moment was so surreal and yet so real it was hard to 
describe. What was easy to describe was how kissing her 
made me feel. I'd kissed before but this kiss was more 
than just a kiss, there was a deep lustful passion 
involved here. It was beyond anything I had ever 
experienced before, even with Dean.

The way mom held me in her arms was something that made 
me feel so safe and alive at the same time. I was ready 
to give everything I had at that moment to show her how 
much I wanted this.

Then her lips moved away from mine, I felt devastated. 
But in the next moment she was kissing my chin, then my 
neck and down to my shoulders. Then her lips pressed 
against my breast. Then suddenly she was pulling at my 
shirt, then my bar and as if in a dream I watched as she 
leaned down, taking a naked nipple into me mouth.

She cupped my breast in her hand and swirled her tongue 
all over my nipple then she had both my nipples hard 
almost instantly and I was just lying back and enjoying 
her soft and gentle touch my eyes closed because the 
sight of her doing this to me was just... too much.

Soon her mouth was kissing its way down my stomach and 
then she made her way down to my pussy, which covered in 
my slick desire. She spread my thighs apart with her 
hands and crawled up between my legs. She put her thumb 
in her mouth and sucked it as she stared into my eyes. 
Then she put the same thumb right on my clit and began 
moving it in a circular motion around and around, 
applying just the right pressure. Soon she had sent me 
over the brink of ecstasy.

As my body jerked in exquisite pleasure I felt her tongue 
replace her thumb and the moist heat from her tongue 
slide over my pussy lips making me put my hands on her 
head and hold her close against me moving my hips in an 
ever tightening motion.

I was in heaven as she hungrily took my abandon as a sign 
and she dove her tongue deep into me and started licking 
my wet pussy as I thrashed about from side to side on 
sensory overload.

My wonderful mom was just driving me crazy with her 
tongue. Then without warning I felt her slide a finger 
inside me and I moaned my approval and soon she was 
pushing it in and out of me in unison with her tongue and 
all this pleasure was body continue to convulse and shake 
as I'd never done before. 

Finally one last intense explosion and I was seeing 
stars, my mind and body was completely numb, and my heart 
was pounding against my rib cage like a bird tiring 
frantically to escape it cage.

As I lay there completely spent, mom began kissed her way 
back up my body and found her way to my lips. We kissed 
again and I held her so tightly never wanting to let go.

After a while my wonderfully sexy mom pulled away and 
looked right into my eyes. I knew she was about to speak 
and I wanted her to so badly, to tell me that this all 
was alright, that when we'd just done was beautiful.

"Rory honey, I think we should..."

"No, wait mom! Don't say a word, please!" I said in a 
panic. "I don't want to think about this or analyze this, 
I just want to enjoy it and deal with everything else 
another time. Okay?"

Lorelai smiled at her lovely young daughter and gave her 
another long lingering kiss then just nodded her head in 
agreement. She sighed and laid back down beside her 
daughter and contentedly curled up beside her and both 
mother and daughter drifted off into sleep in one 
another's arms. 

The End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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