The house was quiet except for the low hum of the AC. Sarah, 42, had just stepped out of the shower, water still dripping down her heavy tits and shaved pussy. She wrapped a towel around herself loosely, not bothering to dry off fully. Her daughter Emma, 21, was home from college for the weekend and had been acting strange all day—flirty glances, "accidental" touches.
Emma walked into the bathroom without knocking. She was naked, her perky C-cup tits bouncing, nipples already hard. "Mom, I need to talk," she said, voice low and husky. "I've been thinking about you nonstop. About us."
Sarah froze, towel slipping to expose one full breast. "Emma, what the fuck are you saying?"
Emma stepped closer, pressing her body against her mom's. "I'm saying I want to fuck you. I want to lick your pussy and have you lick mine. I've jerked off thinking about it for months." Her hand slid down and cupped Sarah's cunt right through the damp towel. "You're wet. Not from the shower."
Sarah's breath hitched. Her daughter was bold, fingers rubbing her clit in slow circles.
"This is wrong," she whispered, but her legs parted anyway.
"Shut up and spread for me," Emma growled. She yanked the towel off, leaving Sarah bare. Emma dropped to her knees on the bathroom tile and buried her face between her mom's thighs. Her tongue dragged flat and rough over Sarah's swollen pussy lips, then plunged inside. Sarah moaned loud, grabbing Emma's hair and grinding down.
"Fuck, baby girl, eat Mommy's cunt," Sarah hissed. Emma sucked her clit hard, two fingers shoving up into her tight hole. Sarah came fast, thighs shaking, juices coating Emma's chin.
They moved to the bedroom. Sarah pushed Emma onto the bed and climbed on top in 69. She spread her daughter's legs wide and dove in, tongue fucking Emma's dripping slit while Emma did the same to her. The room filled with wet slurping sounds and filthy moans.
"Goddamn, your pussy tastes so good," Sarah muttered, spitting on Emma's asshole and rimming it. Emma bucked, shoving three fingers into her mom. "Harder, Mommy. Finger-fuck me like you mean it."
Sarah flipped around, straddling Emma's face. She rode her daughter's tongue while leaning down to suck on Emma's clit. They came together, screaming, bodies slick with sweat and spit and cum.
Later, Sarah strapped on a thick dildo and bent Emma over. She slammed into her daughter's pussy from behind, pounding deep while reaching around to rub her clit. "Take Mommy's cock, you dirty little slut," she snarled. Emma begged for more, pushing back, until she squirted all over the sheets.
They collapsed tangled together, kissing deep, tasting each other. "This is our secret," Sarah whispered, already sliding two fingers back into Emma's soaked cunt. "But we're doing it again. Every fucking night."
Emma grinned and spread wider. "Yes, Mommy."
