Original name: Celestial Encounter
Original Author: Story Lady
I was enjoying a steam bath while my head and back lay on top of the massage cushion, my eyes half-open and half-closed, feeling the heat seep into every inch of my skin.
This is the happiest time of the day for me because I can leave the world behind, relax completely, and let my mind wander around uninhibited. Whenever my mind was empty, my fingertips would instinctively explore every part of my body. Eventually, inevitably, one of those fingers would bend into the pussy between my legs.
I was lying in the middle of an oversized bathtub, adorned with huge black and brown onyx slices on top of it.
The large oval bowl is filled with hot water and aromatic salts. The faucet engraved with a swan’s head is gold, and the artistic neck, or spigot, is also gold, as are the wings on either side of that. As for the side of the niche in which the bathtub sits, it is fitted with a large floor-to-ceiling mirror. And at the moment, this mirror reflected the sight of my 17 year old daughter, Suliste, walking into the bathroom.
As I took my hand out of my thigh, I whispered angrily, “Sulist?” I added, “I’ve said that several times already. Now, I’ll say it again, knock before you enter the bathroom.”
She was wearing a blue t-shirt, and a white pants skirt. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra when her nipples caused two protrusions on her t-shirt.
“Sorry, Mom, I guess I forgot again. But you’ve just been in the bathroom too long.” As she smiled, I could see her two rows of white teeth. She added, “I saw what you just did.”
“Yeah? So what do you think?” I asked. I felt my cheeks were turning red from the sudden feeling of shame. I added: “As you can see, I was just taking a shower.”
“Mom, don’t be fake! I know you’re DIYing,” she said with a giggle. She sat up on the edge of the tub beside me. There wasn’t a hint of embarrassment or shyness on her face as she looked at my naked body. She said, “Hee hee… Mom, you know what? It doesn’t really matter what you do. Ah, I have a proposition for you. Can I join you in the bathtub?”
“WHAT… WHAT…” While my mind was in turmoil, trying to figure out what I had just heard, Suliste stood up straight next to the bathtub and removed her T-shirt and panties as quickly as she could. As she pulled her panties down through her long legs, I was greeted by a dark forest of inverted triangles, her pubic hair. Then she quickly got her naked body into the bathtub and sat face to face with me.
“Mmm… the water is just the right temperature.” She said.
The tub was big enough for both of us to sit comfortably in. Although at first I was a little surprised that my daughter was in the tub with me, after a while I decided that it was not only harmless but also quite exciting, and I felt my body relax again.
After all, she was my daughter, and there was nothing wrong with showering with my daughter. I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the massage cushion once again. I still had no intention of opening my eyes when I felt my daughter’s hands run from my calves all the way up to my knees. But after a few seconds, her fingertips actually gently began to wander around my inner thighs. Seeing that I didn’t have any intention of refusing, she put her hand under the water and moved her fingertips until she touched my labia.
Just then, I looked up, my eyes staring at her, “Sulist, what are you doing?!” I screamed.
“Just playing a game, Mom.” She said.
As she began to gently caress me, a flash of light and her pure movements showed me that my seventeen-year-old daughter was definitely not a novice when it came to the matter of how to caress a woman’s body.
Suddenly, she moved her body forward and her whole body entered between my legs while the movement of her fingers continued. I had the illusion of being in a dream world as she leaned her body forward and kissed me on the lips, and I found myself responding to her moves. Mouth to mouth, I allowed her tongue to enter my mouth while at the same time, her fingers advanced deeper into my flesh. With her fingers inside my pussy, the movement under the water brought me incredibly pleasant sensations, and my hips couldn’t help but rock gently in time with the movement of her fingers.
I was surprised to let out a sigh tinged with a few moments of disappointment when she stopped moving and withdrew her hands from between my thighs.
Sue Lister’s words hit me like a thunderbolt. She said, “Mom, let’s all get out of the tub and get into bed together. You know what? I’m on fire right now. I’m ready to come with you.” With her body off my legs and drops of water dripping down to the floor, she stood next to the tub and took my hand.
Hearing the word “fuck” from my daughter’s mouth gave me an inexplicable thrill, and I held her hand tightly.
I let her drag my body out of the tub, and then, like a tame puppy, I let her lead me to the bed. On the way to the room, the wooden floor was wet with drops of water from our baths.
Pushing me onto the bed from behind, Suliste pressed her entire body against mine, and for a good while her lips were pressed against my mouth before she moved down to continue the kiss. She spent a few minutes sucking on one side of my nipple, then licking my stomach, and finally burying her head between my thighs. As her tongue kissed my swollen labia and the front of my vaginal walls, it was only natural for me to rest my legs on her shoulders.
At this point, she was even more enthusiastic, sucking and licking at my pussy. I couldn’t help but start moaning loudly as her lips took in my clit. I couldn’t help but clamp my legs tightly around her face as I felt her tongue make swirling motions. My moans became heavier and more frantic in order to show some sort of gratitude for the pain she was giving me.
I longed for her to feel the same pleasure I was now enjoying, and I cried out, “Sulist… my good daughter… I want… I want…”
It was as if she read my mind. She licked and fingered my slit as she turned her body upside down. We were now in a 69 position with my face buried between her knees. First my nose, which contracted from the stimulation of her distinctive womanly smell, was followed by the first experience of my life, the first time I kissed another woman’s nectar, and my tongue quickly found her clit.
As we made love, the pleasant moans of mother and daughter mingled in such a way as to play one symphony of passion after another.
Bodies still naked, we lay on the bed, close together. My arm was resting on Suliste’s body, while her head was resting against my shoulder. When I didn’t feel any regretful guilt about what had just happened, I couldn’t help but feel something strange inside.
I thought I was supposed to feel something like shame. But after the liberation of my sexuality, I felt nothing but warmth in my heart. My mind was blank after having just had one of the best orgasms of my life.
“Dear Sulist, this is not the first time you have made love to another woman, am I right?” Without giving her any time to think about how to retort, I moved my hands down and held her breasts like a cup.
As my fingers gently pinched and kneaded both of her nipples, I could tell through my palm that they were slowly hardening, and I added, “I was right, wasn’t I?”
She kissed me on the neck, moved her body closer to mine, and said, “That’s right.” She added, “But you should know that it’s not my fault. You can blame Aunt Claire. After all, she’s your friend, not mine.”
“Claire? You mean Annabel B. Claire? Why is she responsible for this?” I asked.
Sue Lister laughed and replied, “Because she’s the one who taught me how to make love. When you and Dad traveled to Europe last year, didn’t you arrange for Aunt Claire to stay with me? However, I saw her having sex with her husband and they invited me to join them. They didn’t rape me or use other means to force me to comply, they just screwed in front of my eyes for a while so that I could see that my whole body was on fire. With that, the three of us had a sexual party.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. It’s true that Annabelle has been my best friend for almost five years, but I never thought she would do something like this.
“Darling, do you mean that Mr. Ted Clare is also having sex with you? Mr. Clare is having sex with you too?” I asked.
“Yeah, he’s a bit of a strange guy though.” She replied, adding, “He likes it when I piss on his face.” My body couldn’t help but shake a little as she ran her tongue over my ear. “Mom. I still want to. There are some strap-on dildos in my room, if I go back to my room to get them, could you fuck me with them?”
Before I could reply, she had impatiently rolled out of bed, naked, and walked slowly across the floor until her figure was hidden in the hallway. In but a minute, she came back into the bedroom with a brightly colored dildo. With laughter and jokes, I put on the panties with the dildo attached, then Suri Suthee lay flat on her back on the bed and spread her legs as far apart as they would go.
“Fuck me, mom! Right now… I need you to fuck me…”
Heart pounding, I climbed onto the bed and knelt between my daughter’s thighs. Carefully, I touched the bulbous head of the dildo to my daughter’s pussy lips. Slowly I pushed the dildo forward, and she began to let out a soft gasp as the tip of the fake cock penetrated her flesh. I pulled down until I was completely on top of Sue Lister’s body, then I swung my hips and pushed the dildo into her pussy while I kissed her and pushed my tongue into her mouth.
I began to swing my hips as I began to fuck her, the frequency of my strokes slowly increasing. This continued until I suddenly bit her tongue and pushed my dildo, which was like a sledgehammer, all the way into her pussy. My mouth rolled over her lips, and as Suliste was about to reach her climax, she began to scream wildly.
“Fuck me… harder… you bitch… thrust deeper… fuck me… fuck me… ohh… ohh…”
Afterword: Today is the day after the relationship, and I, Suliste and Claire, talked about the many things that had happened between us, mother and daughter. Claire said that Ted only ejaculated a couple of times on Suliste. According to her, her husband just jerked off while watching her make love to Suliste. Only a couple of times, Ted would ask Suliste to pee on his body after sex.
And Sulist said that she was actually reluctant at first because the request was a bit kinky, but after Anabelle kept lobbying her, she finally agreed. In addition, they put some kind of massage cushion on the floor and then lay on it and had sex until the floor was wet. Suliste finally admitted that for her, pissing on Ted was now another way to have an orgasm.
That’s fucked up! I was afraid to tell Sue Lister, and listening to her talk about peeing made my bottom half itch, too. Why didn’t you dare to tell? Because the time hasn’t come yet… Maybe later… Maybe I’ll tell her the truth later…