Susan arrives home from college happy to be visiting her mom, and wanting
to share everything that she had experienced in her first term. In
addition to new friends, new ideas, and a new town, she had had sex with a
woman. She isn't sure if she is a lesbian, but she knows that she wants do
it again.
Her mother, Joan, is not very sexually experienced, so Susan wonders what
her reaction will be. But because they are close, and Susan has always been
able to be open with her, she knows that she won't keep this wonderful news
to herself.
She needn't have worried. Susan simply says, "Mom, I had sex with a woman
and liked it," and Joan just smiles and pats her hand. "You always were one
to do what you wanted, dear." They laugh, and smile with their eyes at each
other.
"What is she like? What's her major?"
Susan chats on about her friend, but while she does, she is surprised to
notice that she is looking at her mother's breasts under her robe. It
shocks that her desire for women doesn't stop at her mom. She decides to
learn more about her mother's experience. She is suddenly overcome with
curiosity.
"...And, well, I really loved it when she sucked my breasts. Did you ever
do anything like that with a woman?"
"The only woman who sucked my breasts was you," her mom replied, "But it
did feel pretty good." Joan is a little embarrassed that she says that, but
it's been said and she can't take it back. She sort of touches her
daughter's arm when she says that and their eyes meet for a second too
long.
Susan says again that it felt so good to have her breasts sucked and
fondled by a woman, and since she is a little drunk, she touches her own
breasts in the memory of it. "Mom, when she sucked my nipples, I could feel
it in my.... down there." You've never felt that before? "
"Oh, no honey, your father wasn't like that at all. I never felt anything
like that. Mostly I liked when he was finished and he'd hold me from behind
and cuddle."
Susan takes another gulp of wine and leans forward. "Mom, would you like to
feel that? Because I would totally like to show you want I felt."
"Oh no honey, that wouldn't be right. "
"Come on, why not? I sucked on your breasts when I was a baby. " The
daughter leans forward and with her finger begins to open her mother's
robe.
Joan pulls her robe tighter around her. "Now, don't, you can't do that. "
"Are you sure? " and Susan pulls open the robe and looks at her mother's
full breast. "Your breasts are so beautiful. Please, let me suck them
again? Please? "
"No, dear." But Susan can tell that she doesn't mean it. She leans all the
way forward and kisses her mother's nipple. She hears her mother take a
sharp breath. Then she opens her mouth, and puts her lips around her
mother's nipple.
Her mothers' nipple is in her mouth, and she rubs her tongue on it, and
instantly feels her mother's areola begin to tighten. She puts her other
hand on her mothers' other breast and lifts it slightly, then squeezes it,
and then rubs the nipple with her thumb. She feels her mothers legs open
slightly.
"Honey, ok, that's enough. " The daughter responds by sucking harder and
squeezing harder. "Come on baby, you shouldn't be doing that. " The
daughter pulls her lips away and looks into her mother's eyes. She doesn't
take her hand away. "But mom, doesn't that feel good? " Her mother just
looks back at her. Her daughter kisses her, keeping her mouth closed. She
kisses her mother longer, and harder, and when her mother opens her mouth
of her own free will, she knows what will happen tonight.
