“It wouldn’t have even been close if it were a nude contest,” Rachael said in a husky sexy voice. This hadn’t been any part of a plan, but she was suddenly realizing that she could get her mother here. Moreover, she wanted her. She couldn’t explain why. But she was so desirous of her mother all of the sudden.
“Stop being silly,” Emma said, obviously a bit uncomfortable. She half-heartedly tried to pull away, but she sort of like her daughter’s attention. She liked being told she was pretty.
“I saw you while we were getting you ready for the pageant. Well you breasts, not your… vagina,” Rachael said, she reached behind her mother and slowly unhooked her bra. Emma moved away quickly now, but the act of doing this caused her bra to slide off. Her large, taut breasts bounced as she walked away.
“Rachael… Honey what are you doing?” Emma said, covering her breasts and looking at her daughter with a very concerned look on her face. Rachael didn’t even know what she was thinking, but she acted quickly.
“Just come look at yourself in the mirror,” Rachael said, pretending as though the situation weren’t weird, “You need to see how perfect you are. You need to realize how pretty you are so you can put this behind you.” Rachael was appealing to her mother’s sense of narcissism, which was always a good bet. Reluctantly, her mother returned to the spot in front of the mirror and took her hands off of her breasts and looked at herself. Rachael got behind her and smiled.
“See!” she said to her mother and her mother nodded sheepishly. However, she did like what she saw in the mirror. Her daughter was clearly right. If they had seen her nude she would’ve won. Her breasts were so perky and her skin so smooth and tanned, she rubbed her hand up the side of her hips and towards her breasts. She felt hot just thinking about all of those people, what they would’ve thought looking at her body. Wanting her. She barely noticed as Rachael’s hands touched her hips. She didn’t notice at all as her daughter slowly slid her panties down around her ankles, revealing her pink pussy lips and a small, blonde landing strip. All the sudden she felt chilly.
“Oh my goodness, Rachael what did you do?” she asked. Her daughter was still kneeling down behind her, slipping her panties off of her feet.
“Just showing you how pretty you are mommy,” Rachael said and then took her mother around the leg and gently kissed the back of her calf.
“Honey you can’t do that,” Emma said, but she was surprised by how flattered she was. She liked the things her daughter was saying about her and really didn’t want her to stop. She didn’t need to win, if her daughter thought she was beautiful.
“I just think every part of you is perfect mommy, I want to look like you someday,” Rachael said, feeling her pussy getting wet and enjoying the naughty things that she was saying. She started to kiss her way up her mother’s leg, letting her tongue out furtively, to let her mother’s smooth skin into her mouth. She felt a shiver run though her mother’s body.
“I just think this is bad,” Emma said but it was clear that her heart wasn’t in it. She was too in love with the idea of her own beauty to let that bother her. In fact, her eyes were now closed and her hands were moving slowly over her breasts, feeling her nipples harden. She couldn’t blame her daughter. She was still as beautiful as ever. Besides her daughter was beautiful too. She looked so much like her mother.
Rachael kissed her way up her mother’s thigh, eventually making it to her mother’s ass, planting kisses on the soft, white mounds of flesh. Then she took both as cheeks in her hand and slowly spread them apart, revealing a tiny, shaved brown asshole with little ripples. It seemed to tense as she opened her mother’s cheeks but Emma was too busy looking at herself and enjoying the view to do anything else. Rachael leaned her head forward, she felt her cheeks rub against her mother’s ass. She kept her eyes open, watching as her mother’s anus got closer to her mouth. She stuck her tongue out, thick and wet. She felt her mother shake as her hot tongue came in contact with the puckered asshole. Rachael began to lick deeply, covering the anus in thick, wet spit.
Emma moaned loudly but continued to look at herself and rub her breasts. The feeling was amazing. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt so alive. Her nipples were hard as rocks and she rubbed them gently with the flat open palm of her hand. She arched her back, pushing her asshole closer to her daughter’s mouth.
“You look so pretty with your head in my asshole baby,” Emma said, looking at them in the mirror. Rachael felt so hot and wrong, she started to lick a wider area, covering the two inches around her mother’s anus with her spit. Rachael moved her head back, looking at her spit glistening on her mother’s asshole. Her mother was still rubbing her breasts and looking at herself in the mirror. Rachael dipped her own finger into her mouth and the slowly started to rub it on her mother’s anus. Her spit had so completely saturated it, that soon, her finger was slipping into her mother’s asshole.
“Oh God Mommy!” Rachael said as her finger slipped in up to the fist knuckle. Her mother seemed to tremble, but didn’t tell her to stop.
“Is my asshole pretty baby. Is even my asshole pretty?” she asked.
“It is gorgeous Mommy,” Rachael said and the pushed the rest of her finger into her mother’s asshole. She continued to kiss her mother’s ass as she rocked the finger in and out. Her mother’s knees got weak and she had to hold herself up against the dresser as she fucked her ass hard on her daughter’s finger. Rachael was so hot, she could feel her pussy dripping into her panties.
After several minutes she stood up, keeping her finger in her mother’s ass, she used her other hand to remove her pants and then her panties. Her mother looked at her and smiled. She was so proud of the beautiful daughter she had managed to create. She looked down at her daughter and gave her a deep kiss on the lips. It took Rachael by surprise, but she opened her mouth and allowed Emma’s tongue to fill her mouth, enjoying putting her mother’s own ass back into her mouth. Their kiss was deep and passionate and Rachael slipped her finger out of her mother’s ass to wrap her arms around her.
After a few moments, Rachael couldn’t take it anymore. She needed attention. She gently took her mother’s hand and put it between her legs. Her mother started to rub her pussy, they were both looking at themselves in the mirror and enthralled by what they saw. Rachael moved her hand and started to rub her mother’s pussy as well. Both were soaking wet and even dripping onto the hardwood floor. Soon their fingers were diving deep into one another and they were holding each other up somehow, still looking at the mirrors. Finally, Emma came in a torrent. She pulled her hand from her daughter’s pussy, and rubbed her own breasts furiously. Emma finished and lay on the floor panting deeply.
Rachael was still so incredibly horny, but her mother was obviously spent. So Rachael stood over her mother and gently began to rub herself. She masturbated vigorously. Her mother looked at her, smiling. She was admiring her.
“I love you honey,” Emma said.
“I love you too mom,” Rachael moaned as she came. She squirted a bit because the feeling of the climax ripping through her body was so intense.
“Oh come on Rachael, not in my hair!” her mother said, getting up quickly and walking out of the room trying to wipe the translucent pussy juice out of her hair. Rachael collapsed on her mother’s floor, looking at herself in the mirror. For a moment she really hated herself. Not for fucking her mother. But for actually thinking her mother would act like a normal human being. She wanted Kitty and quickly walked back to her room to call her. She was done.