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"Are you home, Drea?" I called, putting my bags down on the kitchen counter.
"Yeah! Doin' my homework! Need any help bringing the groceries in?" my daughter asked from her bedroom.
"If you can spare the time. I'll be fine if you've got too much to do." I said hoping that she'd come and help me.
A very sexy girl came walking out of the room. She was smiling at me, and her teeth were dazzlingly white. She was five eight, just like me, and she looked exactly like me. We both had D cup breasts, she was not lactating, but I always am. She had very beautiful blue eyes. Her lips were full and red, and her face was so soexy, that it took any man's breath away. So why was she having trouble with men? My lips were just like hers, only they were pink. You could tell the difference between her red shade, and my pink shade. My eyes were also very pretty blue. Her thighs were full, and her hips were wide and curved. Just like mine. We usually took showers together, so, I knew she was hairless down there. She had short hair to her shoulders, whereas my head was cut short past the ears. She was slender and skinny, and so was I. Our hair was brown. Their's a strange mystery to our looking similar. When she walked off, I stood behind her, it was always arousing to watch her full ass move when she had a very sexy looking ass. I wouldn't mind if I could get with that piece of work.
"Are you okay, Drea?" I asked as I looked at her eyes. She had her "I'm very sad" expression on her face.
"I don't think there's a problem with who I am. Do you?" she asked as she helped me put the turkey into the freezer for tonight.
"No, darling. Why do you say that?" I asked as my cock hardened at the sight of her full breasts swaying as she came to pick up boxes of stuffing and mashed potatoes.
"I don't want to get a surgery. It would mean I have to remove whatever I wanted to remove. It's easier to stay a female, but I'd need one more ovary. If I reassign myself to be a man, well, I'd need to remove my--" she stopped. "My, breasts, and my--" she stopped again. "Birth canal."
"Why are you thinking of doing this, Drea?" I asked seriously as we finished putting the groceries away.
"I've researched the "hermaphrodite." I don't like the hazard it puts me in. I get a man to go out with me, and I get him to the third date. The fourth date, he wants to, well, to get to know me, and I can't. He begs and begs and begs, and I ask him to stop, and he keeps on begging. Fifth date comes along, and I ask him if he's ready for my bad news. I tell him I'm half and half, and he thinks I'm just bullshittin' and I pull down my pants, and he screams, gags, and walks away. I've even tried girls. No one seems to like the best of both worlds anymore. Even lesbians don't wanna go with medis They're too creeped out. Mom, I have to be on birth control, or I'll make myself pregnant. Look what happened to you. If we masturbate, we have to wear condoms. This is stupid. Why can't we just be one sex, and be fine?" she said as tears filled her eyes and began to stream down.
"Drea, if you'd like, we can go to a doctor and see what he recommends. We'll go to the physician that took care of me when I was thirteen. He'd like to see how you are."
"But it's so embarrassing. It's such a turn off to people who really know me. Mom, I don't have any friends."
"But what do you think?" I asked as we both walked into the living room.
"What do I think? I think it's a damn turn on. I mean, if I really wanted a child, all I have to do is fist myself, and then stick one of my fingers inside me. I can be fucked, and do the fucking."
"So, then, leave it alone." I said looking into her eyes.
That night, as we both went to sleep, I thought about what my daughter had said. She was right in some ways. My mom and dad were both heterosexual. My brother was sixteen years older than me. Even he didn't know that I was both. My mom and dad had been somewhat shocked that I was born in such a situation, and they'd wondered how it had happened. I was born with breasts, a cock, ten inches, and one testicle, and one ovary. It was strange. When I hit puberty, I ate like a boy would, and never gained any weight. My cycles don't come regularly, and I'm still very smooth. My facial hair is very rear. I only get stubble on occasions when I'm very stressed out. I remember my first visit with my doctor.
"If you don't want to waste your time with surgeries, I suggest you put her on a birth control pill. Or at least, make sure you wear a condom when masturbating, as you can make yourself pregnant." he had said pleasantly. He wasn't laughing at me, and my parents. We were all seriously nice to each other. We knew it wasn't anything to be ashamed of, and we all knew it was a curious, but normal issue.
"I still carry a uterus?" I asked looking bewildered.
"Yes. You could easily get another girl pregnant, or yourself. Or a man could get you pregnant."
"How much would it be to get a surgery?" I asked my mom and dad looking over at them.
"Too much, and too risky. You're talking about a whole hormonal system here, Zoe. You're talking about possibly changing course entirely. Besides, it's a risk. You may become sterile either way." the doctor said seriously. "I'm not trying to put my occupation down, but things can go wrong in sex reassignment surgerieso. If we give you enough estrogen, and enough balance of testosterone, you can keep both. Other wise, we can give you a ratioed regimen of estrogen and testosterone, that will eventually make you all female. But removing your penis will be tough, if you ever choose to do so."
"But her friends, Dr. Watson?" my mom asked as she shifted in her seat.
"As long as she's not going around showing herself off, she'll be fine. She's got long hair, she's developing smoothly, just wear a cup, and no one need notice." he said softly. "I know it's a tough issue, trust me."
"I'm just worried that it'll have some sort of damage on her psyche." said my dad sadly. "She's exposed to so much information, and it's pretty bad."
"So, does she still get a regular period, even with one ovary?" asked my mom making me go red.
"I've checked all her blood samples, her thyroid and her whole body. She won't die if she skips a couple months. She will still get a menses, and she'll also start to grow a bit of facial hair. This is, if she has more testosterone, than estrogen. Just make sure to remove it carefully, and things should be fine."
So, we'd all gone home. It was difficult to keep myself from spilling it to the other girls in my class. My eating habits were pretty strange. I ate through a lot of food, and never gained any pounds. When I exercised, no matter how much deodorant I wore, I smelled horribly. The girls always said I was beginning to smell like a boys' locker room. I felt ashamed of having to be on birth control when I was only ten. It was strange, and it was somewhat exciting.
My brother was already gone was the time I started this adventure, and he kept in touch, but only rarely. It was strange that he never asked about what was going on with me, or how things were going. It was nine months before my thirteen birthday, that I began to feel strange. My mom and dad had never thought of the possibility of a broken dom, or rogue birth control.
I'd been through my mom and dad's collection of secret X rated movies, and was feeling very aroused. I remember bringing myself off about ten times that night, and trying to moan into my pillow. I never got my cycle for the next six months. We went to see my physician, and he was the one who delivered my news.
"You're six months pregnant." he had said shocked. "How have you been giving yourself prenatal care, if you're just now finding out?"
"I haven't." I had said sadly. "What do I do?" I had asked my mom and dad who were both ecstatic.
"You keep the baby, of course." said my dad laughing. "We'll find a way. Right, Sara?"
"Yes! I'm so happy!" she had said laughing. "All this time, and she's been pregnant."
My mom and I began to take classes, for birth coaching. Usually, it was women and their husbands. They all thought it was because I had been left by the boy. I was the only one who was twelve and a half, and taking classes with my mom.
It was a strange coincidence that for my birthday, I was stuck in the delivery room having my baby. I remember my mom and dad both being there with me, as the girl was born. Right away, Dr. Watson, my mom and dad saw that she was also a special girl. She, just like I, had the same body parts. Since it was my semen, and my egg, she also happened to look exactly like me. It was amazing.
I remember that my mom and dad had left to put the baby in the nursery, along with the doctor. The nurse at that time helped me push out my after birth. Either she was drunk, really horny, or really proud of me, because she rapped her arms around me, and her lips pressed against mine. I held her tongue in my mouth, and we both stayed like that for about two whole minutes.
My mom and dad were doing fine now, we still kept in touch. I lived alone with my daughter, and we had a good life style. I kept in touch with my brother. Of course, he never asked us anything. For all he new, I still didn't even have a daughter. I'd moved out of the house when I was twenty one years old. I had finished all of high school, and I had done my degree in college. Now, my daughter was twenty one, and I was thirty three. I'd finished college when I was twenty six years of age. My Drea was in the eighth grade. My mom and dad and I rotated houses for Thanks Giving, and Christmas. For birthdays, we usually went to my mom and dad's since they had the bigger house. Drea and I lived in a two bedroom flat. My brother came over for thanks giving last year, found out I had a daughter, and didn't think anything of it.
The next day, it was Tuesday. My daughter was staying home, since college campus was closed for the holiday. If only I'd been that lucky. I still had to go to school at least until Thursday. I got up and made breakfast. I called her when I knew for sure that it was done.
"Drea! Time to come down, honey!" I said as the clock struck ten thirty.
"That smells wonderful, ma. What did you make?" she asked.
"Eggs, bacon, and sausages. With some pancakes, if you're not too full afterward."
We sat and talked while we were eating. It seemed she was really was having a problem dealing with this condition of hers.
"Please!" she begged as tears filled her eyes. "This is why it's so hard to talk to you about these things."
"Honey, I'm just so scared." I said as I reached over and grabbed a napkin. I dabbed at her streaming face. "You could become sterile. Or something could go seriously wrong."
"But I'll never be able to go out with anyone!" she moaned. "Boy or girl. People will always be grossed out by me. I've talked to girls in my class, and they all have boy friends. The boys in my class all have girl friends. Granted I do know a few gay men, and a couple that's lesbian, but they're all taken. Mom, who'd willant a girl with a cock and breasts, and a--"" she stopped.
"You're talking about years of therapy. Years of getting your body used to whatever you want to be. It's a lot of money, and it's a lot of work. When we see your grandma and grandpa, we can talk to them. They can explain it to you. It was simpler to keep me the way I was too. At least you know one other person who shares the same this+so you do."
"Mom, a guy that I was going out with just called me. He broke up with me over the phone." she said putting down her fork. "Mom, I haven't had a relationship with a guy at all. Ever. For that matter, with a girl either."
"Would you like to go to the physician and talk with him?" I asked. "Would that make you feel better?"
"Yes." she said wiping away her eyes. "Will you make an appointment for today?"
"Sure, love. I'll do whatever you want." I said.
"Thanks, mom. I love you."
"So do I, love. Now, finish that food, or it'll be cold."
"I'm so excited." she said as we both got into the car.
his; warned, Drea. You may not get the answers you'd like to hear." I said remembering what had happened at my appointment.
"I just wanna hear it from a doctor. No offense, mom. I just wanna know if there's anything he can do for me. I'm not promising that I won't cry, if he tells me something I ain't ready to hear. What time is my appointment?" she asked as I stopped at a red light.
"It's at one fifteen. Right now, it's twelve fifty five." I said sadly.
"Mom. We're gonna be late." she said rubbing her hands together.
"Honey, relax." I said laughing as I drove to the clinic.
"This doctor saw you to, right?" Drea asked as her breathing became faster.
"Yes. He's a very good doctor. My mom and dad couldn't find anyone better." I said as I drove carefully around a stopped car.
"Mom, how come you're okay with how you are?" she asked as we kept driving.
"Well, Drea, I don't have much of a craving for a man in my life. It's just not my thing. Personally, I've always like girls. Of course, there's a problem. Like you said. No woman likes the best of both worlds. Unless you find a wild chick out there with a fetish or something."
"I see you pump milk out of your breasts every day. Why?" she asked looking curious.
"I guess I got addicted to lactation when I breastfed you. You don't even have to be on any hormone, you just have to stimulate your boobs all the time. Back in the old days, that's how nursing maids fed babies that weren't theirs. If you keep stimulating your boobs, the milk will always produce. Your body thinks it still has a baby to feed."
"Ew, mom. It's breast. Not that other word." she muttered as her face turned red.
"We're here, Drea. Now, honey, before you get all excited, I know what that doctor is going to say." I said as I turned off the engine.
"I know, mom. I just really, really, wanna know." she muttered as her eyes filled with tears again. "There may be a way now. You never know. A lot of time has passed since you asked. You know?"
"Honey, I'm not that old." I said smiling. "Whatever happens, I'm right there with you, though. Okay?" I asked.
"Thanks, mom. You're a good mom." she said.
I leaned over and gave her a quick hug. She looked scared. I gave her a reassuring squeeze, and we both got out of the car.
We entered the reception area, and went to check in at the front desk. When we sat down, my daughter began to sweat profusely. I could tell she was nervous.
"You'll be fine, darling." I said softly.
"What will happen to me if he says there's nothing I can do?" she said softly.
"Then, you'll stay my little girl forever." I said laughing.
"Oh mom. I'm so afraid. I really want to be a full girl. Or a full man."
She reached over and took my hand in hers. For some reason, I began to feel angry with her. I hoped the doctor would tell her what he had told me. Feeling her hand in mine made me feel strange. I began to feel hard. Oh damn. What the hell was happening to me?
"Drea Long?" called the nurse.
Drea didn't let go of my hand as she got up. I had no choice but to go with her. We both followed the nurse and she led us to a room.
"The doctor will be in to see you shortly." she said smiling as she left.
"Mom, seriously. I'm scared. I hope he says yes." Drea said softly as she squeezed my hand.
"If he does, which way do you wanna go?" I asked.
"Male. Definitely male. I hate cramps."
The door opened, and the doctor came in. Drea had already let go of my hand.
"Hello, Zoe. How are you? Oh, you brought Drea. Good! I remember the last time she was here. Has your system gained control of itsself yet, girl?" he asked laughing.
"Yes." said Drea shyly.
"So, who am I seeing?" he asked looking from me to my daughter.
"Drea." I said as a monster inside me roared with anger.
I guess I didn't want my daughter to change. She was fine the way she was. Or maybe, I was in love, with her. I still didn't know.
"Is everything okay?" asked the doctor looking at my daughter.
"Mom." she said softly turning to me.
"It's sort of the same old same old, doc. Problems with social life, and dating. Wanting to know if there's a way to make either a male or a female out of her." I said as the monster grew angrier inside me.
"Had to hear it from a real doctor, huh?" he asked taking out a folder with her charts. "You're still at one twenty for weight?" he asked.
"Yes." said Drea shyly.
Ã"Eat regularly?" he questioned.
"Yes." she said sitting up in her chair.
"I'm sure your mother has shared the basics with you. It'd be hard to make it only be one way. Too expensive, and too risky, and too long."
"How long?" asked Drea fighting a frown.
"Eight to ten years. Which way were you planning to go?" the doctor asked seriously.
"Male." she mumbled looking away.
"Well, it would take that long. I'd almost say, it's simpler to stay the way you are, and avoid damage." he said as he looked her over.
The monster inside me roared with delight. What was happening to me?
"So, there's nothing you can do for me?" she asked.
"No, unfortunately not. You're talking about switching your body chemistry. That in itimesself would be a real hard thing to do."
"But I'm still normal, right?" asked Drea seeking reassurance. "I mean, I still function fine, and everything."
"Yes. You look healthy, and all's well." he said. "Unless you're here to complein about a symptom. But you look fine."
"Say I told you I wanted to do something?" she asked. "Can you put a price on it?"
The monster inside me began to growl again.
"Drea, for breast removal, if you're going to be a male, it'd be practically about three thousand dollars. It's probably more. Just for breast reduction it's about that much." said the doctor sadly. "I know what you're feeling. Okay, granted I really don't, but I know what you must be thinking. You'll find yourself in the world, and you'll find a social life, and a partner. It may be the last person you were expecting. You never know."
"How much would it be for the rest?" she asked.
"We'd have to remove your ovary, and uterus. I'm almost afraid to mess with that. Aside from that, we'd have to give you a lot of vocal therapy, and male hormones. We'd hffwork on completely eliminating all the estrogen. It would take a lot of work, and a lot of patience." he said sighing. "I know what you're thinking, but there's just no easy way around it."
The monster inside me settled down and roared with happiness. This can not be happening to me. This is illegal! Not to mention punishable by law if I'm caught.
"Well, I guess I'm wasting my time." she mumbled.
"You're not wasting your time at all. Your mom was in here for the same very reason. All you have to do is keep up with your mammograms, and examination of your prostate, and pap smears. You'll be fine. Exercise regularly, and eat plenty of healthy foods. You'll find a partner, and friends. It's not that noticeable. Just don't spread it around. If they don't ask, don't tell."
"Thanks, Doctor. I knew this was gonna happen, but I had to know for myself." she said sadly as she got up.
"You're welcome. Listen, come back and see me for anything. If anything seems to be wrong. I'm talking to both of you." he said softly.
"Thanks." we both said.
"Have a nice day, and happy holiday. Say hi to your parents for me, Zoe." he said smiling.
"I sure will." I said laughing as we both walked out.
The drive back was silent the whole way. I didn't know what to say. The monster inside me was dancing with joy, and half of me wanted to say I told you so. But I kept quiet.
"Would you like to come with me to do the grocery shopping for Thanks Giving, or do you want me to drop you off?" I asked.
"Drop me off." she said sadly. "I don't feel very good."
I looked over and saw that she was shaking, and tears were welling up in her eyes. I quickly drove her home.
"Drea, are you okay, dear?" I asked.
"I'm going to my room." she said as we both got out of the car.
We both went inside the house. I closed and locked the door.
"Drea, you wanna talk about it?" I asked seriously as I watched her go towards her room.
"Not really. What's there to say? You were right, and I was wrong. That was a total waste of time. I dragged you to the clinic for nothing." she said angrily. "I know, you told me so. Just go ahead and say it."
"Drea, I'm sorry. I'm really, sorry. It's not anyone's fault."
"I never said it was anyone's fault." she muttered.
"You wanna talk?" I asked again.
"No. I'm fine. Just leave me alone." she muttered.
"Drea, I am your mother. I'm here for you." I said sitting down on the couch.
"You wouldn't understand, mom." she said her voice rising. "I was holding on to the one shred of hope that I'd finally be a person. Not a strange mutated she male. Mom, I feel like I died, and part of me's gone now. I'm stuck this way." she said as tears streamed down her face.
"But so am I. I'm stuck this way, and I'm fine with it." I said matter of factly.
"Mom, you got used to x! I still wanna be normal!" she yelled. "Mom, I'm feeling so mad right now, and you just can't seem to get it."
I didn't know what to say. I sighed. "Drea, I'm going to have to leave you. I'm going to get the groceries. Would you change your mind and come with me?" I asked sadly.
"Nah. I'm going to lay down for a while, and just lay there." she muttered.
It was about eight in the evening, and I had done most of the food preparing. I would be taking food over to my parent's house, and we'd all be staying there. I'd stopped by a Blockbuster, and rented a bunch of movies. My plan was to spend some time with my daughter. I wanted to make her feel better. Or did I?
"You wanna sit with me and watch some movies?" I asked hopefully.
"What did you get?" she asked.
"I got, Gone In Sixty, Just My Truck, and She's My Dude. I also got the Titanic."
"Mom, the only reason you like that movie, is because of the sex scenes. I've seen you watch it when you think I'm sleeping. You only watch the scenes, and then switch to a different movie."
"Shut up." I said laughing.
"Sure. Who knows, it may be fun. I heard Just My Truck and She's My Dude were some of the worst movies out there." she said sitting beside me.
"Yep. We can make fun of the acting and the whole set." I said laughing.
We did just that. We booed at the parts that we thought were lame, as if they could really hear us. We totally picked on the actresses and actors on the sets of those two movies. We laughed and pointed at the people we thought were the worst actors. Things began to go my way when I played Gone In Sixty Seconds.
There was a scene where two main characters were kissing. Drea had a glazed look in her eyes and I noticed that her cock was very hard and straining against her pajama dress. I looked down at my own dress, and saw the same results. I noticed that she was sitting right beside me, and her thigh was pressing against mine. I rested my hand onot her thigh, and she sat quite still. On the TV screen, as they drove, the man was doing the same thing to the woman. The woman's hand came and covered the man's. Drea did the same to mine. I didn't move. She took my hand and placed it on her crotch. I began to gently massage her through her dress. She didn't push moreevery away. I took her hand and placed it on my rock hard dick. She massaged me through my robe provocatively. "Fuck yeah, stroke that cock." she thispered.
The movie was over before we new it. I got up pulling my hand away from her crotch, and moved to the VCR. I took out the movie and placed Titanic into the VCR. I forward it it to the place where Jack was drawing Rose while she was naked. I turned around and Drea was standing behind me. Without saying a word, I undid her dress, and it slid down to the floor. She undid mine, and we both took our turns taking each other's bras off. As we removed all our clothes, I saw our cocks spring to attention. Jack and rose began to make love and I flung Drea down and mounted her. I shoved my cock deep into her tight wet pussy and madevery love to her hard. We began to kiss. Her hands explored my body making me so horny. Running up my back, cupping the backs of my legs, cupping my ass. Her hands came to rest on my ass, and she stuck a finger in me. I moved my hand to her boobs, and began to knead them slowly. She shivered and moaned. When the scene was over, I got up and took the movie out of the VCR. I changed it to a channel that always showed porn like this. She males making love. There were commercials on the screen right now.
"We shouldn't do this." she whispered.
"Did you like it?" I asked softly feeling wetness between my legs.
"Did you like it?" she asked coming over to me.
"Hell yeah." I said beginning to stroke her hard cock. "I've never been so fuckin' horny for anyone before." I said looking into her eyes.
"But it's illegal mom. It's wrong." she muttered as her hand automatically started stroking my hard dick.
"So then, how come you're touching my cock?" I asked as I thrust a finger into her wet pussy.
"Oh mom! This is wrong." she muttered as she began to tremble with pleasure.
"But it feels good, right?" I asked starting to jack her off.
"Yeah! Yeah! It feels good!" she cried as she thrust her hips towards me.
"Then, Drea, what the hell is the problem? I've been in love with you since you were fifteen." I said surprising myself. "You're so sexy, and so delicious. I want to sex you."
"Oh mom! What the hell is going on? You're my mother!" she groaned as she pulled away and dropped my dripping cock.
"I know. I made you. I think you're the sexiest girl on the planet. You're hot, and you look just right for me. Drea, I'm in love with you." I said softly as I advanced closer to her. "You're a very smart girl, you use your brains well, and you look like a goddess." I said looking at her full boobs, and curvaceouso hips. "You're luscious, Drea. Your hand fits into mine so perfectly. Remember, at the hospital? You held my hand? It fits into my hand so perfectly. I want you. I love you. I wanna fuck you, honey." I said advancing closer and beginning to fondle her firm boobs. "I was so happy when the doctor told you you couldn't fix what you wanted to fix. Now, my little girl will be mine for ever."
"Mom, grandma and grandpa and uncle Dan will know." she said softly sticking her chest out a little as I walked closer wheape pinching her boobs. "This is too weird."
"Yet, you did let me make love to you just now. Net, when I put my hand on your thigh, you didn't pull away. Yet, when I rubbed you through your dress, you rubbed me back." I said softly. "What do you feel, Drea?"
"Oh, mom! I felt horny. But now, I'm not sure what I feel."
"I know that I love you. I'd do anything for you. I want you to be happy. You're my one and only love, Drea. My flesh and blood, my love, my daughter." I said as we stood fully naked right in front of each other.
"Oh mom! Take me!" she moaned as she opened her arms to me. "Make love to me, mom. I want you, to."
We both came to each other and rapped our arms around each other. She stuck her hand in between my legs and began to rub my pussy. Her thumb playing with my hard clit. I did the same thing, and before we knew it, we were jacking each other off. We began to kiss, and I felt like my world had just been turned right side up again.
"This feels good." she whispered. "Fuck me. Give it to me hard."
"Oh, Drea! You turn me on when you talk dirty, honey." I groaned as I mounted her. "I've never heard you say a bad word in your life."
I began to slowly make love to her, and we began to make out. She was pressing her hard cock into my stomach as I drove mine into her pussy.
"Oh, wouldn't it be fucking sexy if I had your child?" she groaned kissing me furiously. "Oh, mom. It would be so erotic. Oh, just think. Or if you had my baby?" she groaned as she gripped my ass. "Aw! Work that dick!" she moaned.
"Rub my ass cheeks, Drea. They're so sensitive." I groaned as we kissed.
We layed there for fifteen minutes, and finally both of us came. I came into her pussy, and her cock matted my belly with cream.
"Make me cum, mom!" she groaned loudly. "Come on, I'm so close! Make me cum."
"Cum on my cock, baby. Come on, cum on my cock. I want you to cum for me, honey. Right on my dick. Yeah! That's it! Cum on my pecker!" I yelled as we both came.
"It's my turn to fuck you, honey." she said softly. "I wanna make love to you now, baby."
She and I switched positions, and she mounted me. She was fast as a topper. She rode me and rocked me really fast. It took no time at all for us both to cum. I splattered my daughter's belly with spunk, and she let her load fill my pussy. We dove right into a frottage session, and rubbed our hard cocks togetherdis As we did so, we kissed, and her boobs rubbed against mine. It felt good to feel her erect nipples pressing on mine. We came ten minutes later.
She made me sit on the couch with my legs spread wide. She climbed into my lap, and began to suck on my left boob. She gasped.
"Mom, I got milk!" she said laughing. "Oh, that's so hot! You gave me milk." she moaned.
"I told you this hot sexy mom of yours can still breast feed you." I said as she looked at me strangely.
"Do you mind if I suckle away on these sexy boobs?" she asked in a low voice.
"Oh fuck! Knock yourself out. Please." I begged as my spine began to tingle.
She began to suck my nipple, and her hand went to my hard on. She began to stroke my rod as she sucked on my boobs.
"Right there, baby! Oh yeah! Suck on mommy's tats! Oh, yeah! Jack me off, Drea. Faster, Drea. Faster! You make me feel sexy again!" I moaned as she began to lick my whole boob. "Oh, honey, that feels hot!" I groaned as she slurped at the milk.
She came up and began to kiss me. As we made out, with one hand we jacked each other off, the other hand was between each other's legs fingering our pussies, and playing with our clits.
"Mmmmmm!" Drea groaned. "This feels so good! Oh, mom. This is wrong. But it feels so amazing. I feel right here." she muttered as we both began to cum and make out harder.
Drea and I spattered our hands and bellies with cum. Both from our dicks and our pussies. She began to suck at my right boob, and emptied it all out. I came at least twice as she went back and sucked on my left boob.
"Uh. You're so good at sex." I groaned as she kissed me.
We switched and I sat on her lap this time. I gave her a quick lap dance, to which she gladly cheered and whooped. I pressed my ass on her cock. "Yeah, mom! Back that ass up! Grind on my dick! Oh, fuck! Move it around!" I turned around so that I could face her as I sat on her lap.
"Hold me like your child." I ordered as she rapped her arms around my waist. "Oh yeah. That's good. You're fine just the way you are." I said.
I sucked on her left boob for fifteen minutes while we both jacked each other off and fingered our pussies to the point of orgasm. I switched and sucked on her right boob, while we kept on masturbating each other and moaning. When she came, we kissed passionately while I still sat on her lap.
"I've always wanted to try tribbing." she said looking at my glossy eyes. "Have you ever tried it?"
"No. You wanna take a crack at it?" I asked.
We both got down on the floor and spread our legs. I lifted one of my legs and placed it over one of hers, and she did the same thing. It kind of did look like scissors. Our sticky pussy lips began to rub together, and we could see each other's faces. Our cocks also began to kiss.
"Mom, play with my boobs." said Drea as her hands took my nipples and began to massage them. I took her full firm boobs and began to fondle them as we moved back and forth rubbing our pussies, cocks and clits together. We got bigger and bigger.
"I've never been this horny in my life!" I said loudly as I sped up on the rubbing. "This feels hot!"
"I've never noticed how sexy you really are! You look like a total hotty. You're a sexy milf!" she said as her hands began to pleasure my nipples. "They say everyone grows up to fuck their own mother." she said as we both kissed. "I'm fine with that statement."
The sound of our pussies kissing, and our cocks rubbing was so erotic. I groaned.
"I've wanted you for so long, Drea, baby. Oh, you're so hot."
"I'm glad I didn't get the surgery. I'm fine just the way I am." she said. "Mom, I'm about to cum." she moaned. "Play with my boobs, honey. You make me feel sexy." she said.
We both began to fondle each other and rock our hips faster. It was the most amazing climax as our cocks and pussies squirted all over the place. We both made a large puddle of cum between ourselves on the floor.
"Oh, baby! Eat me out, honey! I need you to eat my pussy!" Drea groaned squeezing my cock.
As if we both knew what the other one was thinking, we both switched and got into a sixty-nine. My face dove right into her pussy, and I began to fist fuck her. I could feel her wet tongue dive into my own pussy, and her fingers rap around my ten inch fuckrod.
"How long have you wanted to taste me?" she moaned in between sucking me and jacking me off.
"Ever since I first kissed you. When you were a baby, I would pick you up, and hold you. You would cry, and you wouldn't wanna be fed, or rocked. Your diapers were not full when you cried. For some reason, when I kissed you, you'd be quiet. I always loved your body. It's a damn sight to see you naked. Turns me on, and drives me crazy."
"That's why we take showers together! There ain't no need to save water! Honey, you're so amazing. I love you." she said as we dove back to our pussy eating.
Whatever Drea did, I followed. Her tongue drove into my pussy, and I did the same thing. She began to suck my clit, and I did the same thing. We both fist fucked each other as we ate each other out. It was hot to feel her tongue on my pussy, and her hand rapped around my dick. It was hot to french kiss her pussy lips. I could feel her french kissing mine. We both came at the same time. I switched to her cock and began to suck it, and she did the same thing to me. We finger fucked, while I sucked her and she sucked me, and we played with each other's clits. We came about six more times that night.
"You like suckin' dick, baby?" she asked as I gently bit on the tip of her rod.
"Yeah!" i groaned as she deep throated me. "Oh yeah!"
"Tell me you like suckin' dick!" she yelled as I deep throated her to.
"I love suckin' dick!" I moaned as I shot my load.
"Oh mom! Right there! Yeah, fuck me, babe!" she yelled as she and I came in that same sixty-nine. "Oh, suck that dick!"
"Fuck, Drea! You're so good!" I groaned as I tasted my daughter for the first time. "Say my name! Tell me you love me. Make me cum, Drea baby."
"I love you, Zey. I wanna make love to you and have your boobs all over my body, and feel your hot milk all over. You're so good at sex, baby." she said as we both licked at each other's pussies, and cocks. "Oh, Zoe! You're so hot!" she moaned as she came into my mouth.
"Right there, Drea! Suck it! Suck that hard dick! Oh yeah!"
"You like that? You like my mouth on your clit, honey?"
"Yes!" I groan. "I'm on the edge! Make me cum."
"Tell me you want me, baby. Tell me you want more!"
"Fuck! I want more! Lick me! Oh, suck that pecker!" I yelled and my cock and pussy spasmed into her mouth.
We both came again as we lay there rapped in a mess of cum, arms, legs, pussies, mouths, and hard ass cocks.
"That was so hot." I groaned as we both stood up.
"Yes, it sure was. It's only the beginning. Only the beginning. It's midnight, let's go to bed."
We both gathered our clothing, and I turned off the porn channel. The last thing I saw on the screen was two babes kissing and fingering each other's asses.
"Where are you going?" I asked as she went into her room.
"To my room. I'm gonna put my PJS on my pillow. You don't really think I'm sleeping with them, do you?" she asked.
I climbed naked into my bed, and lay down. I closed my eyes. I heard a clattering in her room, and wondered what the noise was all about. That's when I remembered. I was going to marry a man, and he'd back out when he found out who I was. I still had the ring that I was going to give him. I got up and pulled it out from under my mattress. I got it out of it's velvet box, and held it in my hands. Drea came walking in. she smiled at me.
"What's that, sexy?" she asked.
I stood up. I walked over to her, and knelt down on one knee. "Drea, I love you so much." I said as I took her hand in mine. "Will you be my honey? Will you be my sexy bitch?" I asked looking into her eyes.
"Oh yeah, baby. I'll be yours for the rest of our lives." she muttered. "I love you."
I slipped the ring on to her finger, and kissed her hand. She looked at it and gasped. "For the sexiest girl, who always makes me horny." I said standing up.
"Oh yccb, baby!" she said and she walked out of the room. When she came back, she held a very beautiful ring inher hand, while she jacked herself off again. She came and let her load fall into my mouth, and slipped the ring on to my finger. "Will you be my lover?" she asked romantically.
"Fuck yeah! I will!" I said as my heart filled with joy.
"For the most wonderful sexy woman on earth." she said softly. "Who always knows how to make me cum. You feel so good when we make love, honey."
"So, I guess we're now secretly married." I said smiling at her. "Right?"
"We may tongue kiss the brides." she said in a moan.
"Oh, Drea. Baby." I moaned as we kissed and hugged.
"Mmm! Tastes so good!" she moaned. "Yeah."
I climbed into the bed and she climbed in with me. "You're sleeping with me?" I asked.
"Of course, honey. We're secretly married, remember?" she asked rapping her arms and legs around me. "Oh, god. I feel so good."
"I do too, Drea. You're so sexy." I said as her cock pressed into the crack of my ass.
We slept peacefully. During the night, I'd wake up to my daughter's lips or she'd wake up to mine. I'd awake and feel her wet tongue in my mouth, or vise versa. I awoke once to find her on top of me. She was a real cuddler. I loved that about her.
The next day was the day before Thanks giving. I prepared the food I was supposed to prepare, and it only took me until one in the afternoon. Drea did her homework, in the bedroom, so as not to be distracted. When we were both done, we spent the rest of the day getting drunk, breast feeding Drea, and making love. It was so amazingdis I thought I'd never leave the spot I was in. We went through half of the liquor cabinet. By seven in the evening, we were both too drunk to walk straight lines. Not too drunk to fuck, though. At one point, I could've sworn we swapped liquor when we were kissing. That could've just been me.
"I wanna fuck your hot ass!" Drea was moaning as she and I passed the bottle of wine from hand to hand. "I wanna see if it's as good as your tight pussy. since it's you, it probably will be."
"Drea! You're such a sexy bitch." I said as she climbed on top of me and sat on my face.
"Yeah! Lick that pussy. Yeah, bitch! Lick my clit! Get my hard pecker nice and wet so I can shove it up your hot tight ass."
Before she came, she got off of my face, and mounted me. I felt her dick plunge into my ass and I screamed as a shiver of pain shot through me.
"I know it's painful, but you're in good hands. You're with me. I'll sex you carefully." she moaned as she pulled in and out gently. "How's it feelin', baby?"
"Uh! That feels good! Work that pecker! Work it!" I yelled as she jacked me off. "I can feel you touching my prostate! Oh, it's so good! Faster, Drea! Faster, you sexy bitch!"
"Uh! So nice and tight." she said flexing her cock deep in my ass. I clenched my sphincter and she moaned. "Yeah! Do it again, honey! Oh yeah!" she moaned as I flexed my muscles again. "Fuck! Yeah, that's good sex!"
"You feel good up my ass, baby!" I yelled as she came. "Yeah! Work that hot dick! Ride me!" I moaned as her warm cum filled my ass.
"Uh, yeah! That orgasm was hot. Wait till you see what's next." she muttered.
She got down after pulling out of me, and licked my ass hole draining it of all the cum she'd just pumped into it. She made me scream, and moan, and yell for more. I jacked off hard as she licked my ass hole.
"I want you up me now, baby!" she moaned. "Put your ten inch pecker in my ass." she moaned as I mounted her. "Give me lots of tongue, mom." she said as we made out intensely.
"I'm not trying to hurt you." I said through slurred speech.
"Oh, fuck pain. Just shove it in, and we'll be fine." Drea said as I plunged my cock into her ass.
It did feel good. Her tight muscles rapped around my cock pulling it in. It felt nothing like sticking it into my daughter's pussy. It made a slushing sound that really turned me on. I groaned as I tried to pull in and out. It was tight.
"You like that, bitch?" I asked.
"Yeah! Oh fuck! I like that."
"You like it up your ass, bitch?" I asked as I tongue fucked her mouth.
"I like it up my ass, mom. Yeah! You're good!"
"Nice and tight!" I groaned as I pulled in and out faster. "You feel good."
"Speed it up, bitch." she moaned as I licked her lips. "Mmmmmm! Fuck me hard! Show me you love me, Zoey."
"I love it when you say my name, Drea. You make me get horny and hot."
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard. Uh, yeah! Right there, baby! Nice and hot! Yeah! That feels good!" she groaned as I filled her ass with cum. "Yeah! Yeah!" She spanked me, making me feel even better, and my orgasm hit again as she kept on spanking and massaging my ass cheeks.
We began to kiss. She took a small swig of the wine, and we began to exchange it in a crazy fetishistic kind of way. It was so hot. We did this for twenty minutes. I'd take a sip, or she would, and we'd make out feeding it to each other as we fucked.
We passed out in each other's arms on the living room floor. Every once in a while, I'd wake up and she'd be passed out and I'd masturbate myself next to her. I'd kiss her mouth, and taste her delicious tongue. I'd lick her sexy boobs, and suck on her hot cock, lick her pussy, and her ass. I'd playou with her thighs, and touch her everywhere. I'd fuck her hard, and rock her back and forth. She never woke up. It may have happened the other way around to. I don't know.
We both awoke the next day at ten in the morning, feeling rested and refreshed. I sighed.
"You know, we still have to go over to your grand parents' for thanks Giving." I said as we fondled each other.
"Yeah. We're not staying there during the night, are we?" she asked stroking my ass.
"No. We're just going there for dinner. Let me get toasted, and you can drive us both home."
"Why can't I?" she asked as her hands spread my ass open.
"Finger me!" I moaned and she began to do it. "Because they'll be wondering why a girl like you is drinking. They'll be suspicious. Plus, we may do something we both regret. You have to be the sober one. Oh, honey! Faster!"
"Okay." she said as she squeezed my ass cheeks.
"Do you think you can control your sex drive enough to keep your hands off me while we're there?" I asked.
"If you can, I can." she said as we kissed wetly.
We went to my parent's for dinner. Dan, my brother was there. He said he was going strong with his teaching, and he was doing well. We all ate, and had a good time. It was so horrible to be there, because I couldn't be close to my girl. We had to sit apart, or I'd be forced to flirt with her under the table, and who knew what that would do.
That night, we said goodbye, and went home as quick as possible. We got drunk all over again, and made love all night long. Now, I knew what I was thankful for. I'll leave you with my last erotic sceen.
"Sit on my hard on!" she moaned as I sat on her cock.
We were both on the couch. Her fuck pole slid into my ass.
"Grind that dick!" she groaned as I ground my ass into her dick.
"That feels fuckin' hot! Move that dick around, baby! Yeah! Fuckin' horny for you!" I groaned.
"You're just so fuckin' fuckable. All the time, honey. Yeah. Oh yeah, make me cum. Fuck. I love touching your boobs."
"Oh yeah."