FANTASIES 3

FANTASIES 3

The erotic fantasies of a mother in love with her daughter and their slow erotic love story.

The mother has gotten into her daughter's bed with good intentions. Yep nothing fishy about that.

Tags: Incest, Mother-Daughter, cheating, Futa

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I observe her from afar before making my move to her bed. This whole thing wouldn't work if she is awake so I'm happy to see her body move in slow regular breaths.

I tip toe to her side and confirm her beautiful eyes closed. A dry tear beside her eye saddens me a little but I don't over react knowing that I'm about to fix everything, well almost everything, at the very least I'm going to fix something.

I can't help but appreciate her beauty as I set up beside her. It's always been at the back of my mind somewhere that she is beautiful but I've never taken real time to observe and appreciate it. The only thing that would make this better is her beautiful eyes opening. No Abigail get a grip.

I smell her scent, no dick to throw me off this time, and smell the wonderful rose…ish scent she carries.

In her sleep she mutters something about a sorry and I grab her a little tighter. Great job Abigail you've managed to ruin her dreams too.

She stops mumbling eventually and seems to fall deeper and deeper into peaceful sleep. I'm happy at least I've given her peace in her dreams. I try to fall asleep too reducing the chances of being caught and to my surprise I feel a little sleep coming along. If you had asked me earlier I'd have told you I'd be too excited to sleep but she's so warm, so cozy…

My internal clock wakes me up at a time I believe to be early enough but my eyes remain closed. I take this time to catch up with all that was happening. Yes I had indeed snuck into my daughter's room yesternight and yes I had to leave to my own room some time soon. I sigh inwardly and open my eyes before my dau…

"D-d-did you sleep here?" She asks all blushing and wide eyed as she always is around me. I can tell her breath is a little of and she's looking at me with that look. The look. Like I am the most precious important thing in the world. I notice one of her hands flinching weirdly. 'I wonder where that was' I think with a smirk.

"Yeah, you looked like you needed some company," I say caressing her cheek with my thumb.

She looks down shyly muttering a thank you. Then she looks at me and then down again shyly almost like she's weighing up something. I look to her wondering what she's weighing up then… she kisses me!

Well it's not really a kiss more like a peck right on the lips. Something that in public would seem normal and totally innocent but I can feel the passion, the feelings hidden underneath.

I'm suprised, conflicted but I give her one right back. To show that's it's ok and she hasn't done anything wrong. Not to allow her to drift into her earlier state of mind.

Then we stare at each other, just look into each other's eyes and it scares and confuses me. The look in her eyes, it isn't lust. I can deal with lust but this look it's…admiration, care rolled into one. I can't…process anything when she's looking at me like this.

"Baby," I say caressing her cheeks once again, "I have to go, talk to you later?" I ask fearing some kind of backlash. But instead she nods with a blush.

"Ok t-thanks and I-I-I'm sorry for being such a bother."

"You my baby are never a bother," I say giving her a kiss on the forehead before I leave seeking to process all this.

A few minutes later I'm lying on my bed. My wife is yet to wake or stir which brothers me. How can she sleep so soundly? It's like when she sleeps she doesn't wake up until her eight hours are up.

I take a good deep breath of my cum cloth but it does little to help me out off my little conundrum.

We had kissed! Sure it seemed innocent but I felt the passion, the longing underneath. I can only hope my kiss didn't bare so much passion or we might as well be married.

This isn't a fantasy anymore, this is really happening. I keep repeating this over and over in my head trying to regain some sort of control. Part of me is happy, excited that my fantasies are begining to come true but the other reminds me of who I am. The scandal that would ensue when it got out. I could see it on the front pages of gossip magazines.

'ROCHARD FAMILY CHEATS ON SPOUSE WITH OWN DAUGHTER'

Not even my parents would support me on this.

I take another deep wiff of the cloth. The smell is so addictive and the fact that she churned out this for me makes it all the more sweeter.

I wonder if she's actually in love with me or I'm just an enfactuation. That girl is so shy and reserved I'm pretty sure she hasn't met a lot of girls hell I might be the first woman she's set her eyes on. She doesn't know what love is but I do. This is all on me now, I had to chose.

I look to my wife. She hasn't done much wrong has she? Nah, perhaps she's a little head strong on the being on top thing but otherwise she's pretty ok. But that's the problem my daughter isn't pretty ok she's perfect. And the way she looked at me, damn the way she looked at me.

I can feel my mind drift as I remember that look, another breath seals it and I float to another of my fantasies. I'm happy there's no decisions to be made there. No risk and reward, I just needed to be there to enjoy it.

I'm in a similar position in my fantasy. So similar that for a moment I think that this is no fantasy at all and my brain just had a false start but I look down and see what I'm wearing. I'm wearing a really light white and pink t-shirt and some extra short shorts. I would never wear this to my daughter's room.

My partner is still sleeping. Seriously can't even be active in a fantasy…

The door to my room opens and my daughter walks in blushing furiously and looking to the ground. I motion for her to be quiet and call her towards me. Whatever is going on between us seems to be have been going on for a while because she just gets beside me and pops out her dick.

I take it into my mouth unable to let such an impressive thing stay out in the cold. The smell from the cum cloth intensifies my imagination and one of my hands starts dropping to my sex but my daughter quickly slaps my hand away and shakes her head. Wow looks like my baby wants a little control that's fine with me.

My priorities now clearly being chosen for me, I turn my attention fully to getting her off the best I could using both my hands and my mouth to the best of my ability. It takes a while but eventually she groans and forces my head down making me take down all her cum that hits against my throat in waves untill I feel I'm well and truly bloated. I scoop up the cum that has escaped onto my chin and take it back into my mouth.

I look back to her wondering what's next and find her staring at my breast. It reminds me of how she looked at me when I was giving her that handjob scaring me a little but I quickly remind myself that this is just a fantasy and I should enjoy it.

I tease her a little squeezing my breast together, daring her to use them for her pleasure and she does using my saliva as lubrication before she sprays her cum all over my face and open mouth. I scoop up what I can before looking at her again eager to see if she would go farther.

There's no secret to where she wants to 'use' next. She's staring directly at my short shorts or more precisely at my crotch. My hand almost travels from the look of hunger in my baby's eyes but the the slap reminds me to keep my place and wait.

Finally she makes a move, moving my legs and setting them up like a stand beside my bed. I can't help feel a little dirty as I'm bending over for my daughter and she makes me feel even dirtier as she spanks me causing me to gasp and use my hand to cover mouth.

She makes easy work of my short shorts dropping them to my ankles. I wait for her to stick her dick in but instead I feel her tounge lapping up my wetness. I have to grab my mouth a little tighter and eventually I have to bite down on one of the blankets to stop me from moaning out loud like some sex crazed slut.

Eventually I feel my body quiver and warmness rises over my cheeks as I literally explode all overy daughter's mouth. She releases a few whimpering moans of satisfaction before getting to her feet.

Despite just having an orgasm I can feel another build up as I imagine her thick cock entering me. My anticipation builds and I feel myself sticking my ass out to her. I hear her chuckle and she teases me by putting her cock everywhere she could except my wet mound that is literally aching for her.

Eventually she gets tired of hearing me whimper and inserts her cock making me cum immediately. I haven't even taken half of it, yet it feels like I've reached my limit. Like I'm just full of cock and it's thrilling but I brace myself to take all of it.

I look to partner and feel sorry for her, she was already having trouble pleasing me, now it would be impossible.

Eventually I manage to take all of it and I cum as I feel our flesh touching for the first time. I pant proud of myself for being able to take down that monster and it she seems she's also proud of me as she gives me an appreciative spank.

She lets me get used to it first before she begins to move. At first she moves slowly but then she starts to move at this rapid pace. Like she wants to destroy my pussy, make it impossible for any one else to please me. Make me into her bitch, her own personal mommy slut.

I'm trying my hardest not to moan and not doing a very good job at it but she makes it worse by going even faster. It's…it's like she wants my partner to hear what's going on.

I have had so many orgasms I can't control my body anymore. I'm only vaguely aware of her wrapping her hands around my throat and pushing me back turning my back into the most perfect little C shape making it easier to land her savage thrusts.

I am literally cumming a little every time she thrusts inward but I still want more. I want her to cum inside me. Make me her's completely. Mark me with her wonderful spunk.

I can feel it, she's about to…ha…to make make me her's completely. Her thrusts are getting wilder, her pants are getting louder. I can literally feel the cum moving up her dick. Take me baby! Mark me! I…don't want you to…but remind me that that's not my choice anymore. That I belong to you now!

Every part of me is screaming that I need this that I need to feel her splash my insides. Every single part of me wants this. My body somehow finds strength and I begin backing into her. It's…so close. It's almost here. I'm almost her's then she stops.

"Tell her the truth."

I'm embarrassed panting like a bitch in heat. She is too but she's leaning into my ear making her's sexy. Her dick is still fully inside me making it hard for me to think. Somewhere in my mind I picture how I'm going to lie to my partner that the baby I'm going to have is hers but my daughter's hard horny breaths remind me where I am.

I wonder what kind of truth she wants me to tell my partner.

Maybe it's that…

"That…"

It scares me that she's somehow able to read my thoughts but for some reason it seems secondary now.

'We can't be together anymore'

"And why is that?"

'B-be-because I'm in love with someone else.'

"And that someone is…"

She begins to thrust slowly exciting me. I'm so close. So close to be her's, any resistance is broken right there and I whisper 'you' audibly before bending over like the little slutty bitch I am, ready to take her cum.

"Thats right, accept it." She says spanking the hell out my ass. Then she begins fucking me at that savage pace once again, like I'm just a thing only useful to hold her cum. She grabs my throat and bends me to that slutty little position again. I push my ass back at her like I'm trying to fuck her right back. Then she cums right inside my womb like she knows I want her to breed me.

She moans and groans and whispers your mine now coarsely into my ear before she cums some more. Filling me to the brim then she just leaves. Like I'm nothing. A toilet only met for her cum. And I'm left there wishing I'd have enough strength to do this again tomorrow.

Then she randomly comes back and gives me the slightest of pecks on my lips.

"I love you mom."

And that throws me off completely. I feel my vision blurring like the two worlds were meeting and crashing into each other. I barely have time to appreciate what we've just done. To appreciate my daughter's cum dripping down my thighs.

I open my eyes and I'm back in bed. I look down and find only my cum dripping down my thighs. I look to my wife. Jeez this has to be some talent at this point how is she still asleep. I must've been masterbating like a…like a…hell I don't even know.

My daughter's words linger in my brain. Should I just accept it? Accept that I am in love with her!?.