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Anonymous1: It had been about two years since Victoria had started her new life with Maggie and Frank Harris. They had given her a lovely home, and Victoria couldn't have asked for two more caring parents. She'd even taken up doing her hair in a similar style to Maggie's. Victoria loved Maggie, and Maggie loved her, but this love took on a new form when Maggie walked in on Victoria one day when she was changing. Maggie had always recognized Victoria's beauty on a certain level, but this was a different sensation entirely. Victoria sat on her bed, clad in nothing but a sheer pair of panties, and was utterly failing to conceal her bountiful cleavage and decidedly erect nipples from view. Maggie couldn't help but be aroused by the sight. She apologized quickly, turning and leaving, but the image of her mostly nude adopted daughter relentlessly dogged her thoughts.

She tried to ignore it, but Maggie couldn't drive the image of her nearly-naked from her mind or ignore the heat building between her thighs. Eventually she gave in, running back to her room, slickness dripping down her thigh. Closing the door, she practically ripped her clothes off, hastily undoing her bra before flopping down on the bed and removing her soaking panties. She ferociously circled her clit with her thumb, trying desperately to think some other arousing thought but all she could think was Victoria, eyes wide, failing to conceal her bountiful bust when Maggie had walked in. Her imagination soared, creating visions of Victoria, revealing her ample tits to her adoptive mother with a seductive gleam in her eye, sunbathing nude, her round rump on full display, pulling a j-string from between her asscheeks to reveal her dripping pussy, masturbating while staring deep into her mother's eyes, moving Maggie's hand to her ass and moaning, beckoning Maggie to suck on her tits, lying salaciously on the bead with legs spread wide, kissing Maggie passionately before sucking her mother's tits, and finally lowering her mouth to her mother's soaked vagina and sliding her tongue inside. Her fingers moved faster and faster, diving into her folds as these salacious thoughts moved through her mind. She did her best to muffle her moans as she imagined her beautiful daughter diving her tongue into her mother's most private place, but the passion of her fantasy overpowered her, and as she came she cried "Victoria!". And with that she squirted all over her fingers, imagining her juices were coating her daughter's face.

"Mother?" Maggie was shaken out of her dream by the words of the real Victoria, opening the door before recoiling in shock at the state of her mother. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to!" Victora said, averting her eyes, but... were Maggie's eyes just seeing things that weren't there or was Victoria stealing glances at her body? "You don't have to look away, it's fine." Maggie said, calmly. Victoria turned to her mother, doing her best to maintain eye contact but it was clear to Maggie now that she was ogling her. Was her daughter having similar feelings for her? Trying to deprive such questions out of her mind, she listened as Victoria asked "Well if you were- like this, that is, why did you call out for me?". Maggie paused. She was sure her daughter was staring, but that could just be curiosity rather than any form of attraction. Dare she tell Victoria the truth?

Well, what other option was there? Her mind, still reeling from her orgasm and the shock of her daughter's intrusion couldn't think of a better explanation. "I- I was thinking of you, Victoria." Maggie admitted, with great guilt in her voice. "When I barged in earlier and saw- well I know it's wrong but I couldn't shake the thought and- can you ever forgive me?" Maggie broke down, scarcely able to meet Victoria's gaze for shame, and trying not to look at her daughter, clad in just her panties and bra. But when she did look into Victoria's wide eyes as she sat on the bed beside her, she saw no revulsion there, but something more uncertain. She hesitated for a moment, but eventually she spoke. "I- I've been doing the same since I saw you naked getting ready to shower last week." Victoria admitted, meeting her mother's gaze. Maggie still felt ashamed at what she felt, but the feelings being mutual... somehow it didn't feel so bad anymore.

There was another long pause. "So where do we go from here?" asked Maggie. "I think a typical relationship might not be an option for us anymore- not when we both feel the way we do." Victoria said, tentatively. "Well we never exactly were a normal family..." admitted Maggie. "Then maybe we can be something better." suggested Victoria, and the two once again made eye contact. When did their faces get so close? They both leaned even closer and suddenly they were kissing, passionately. Victoria leaned over her mother as the two contiued their embrace, their hands tentatively beginning to explore the other's naked flesh. Maggie's hands hungrily invaded Victoria's meager panties, grasping hold of her prominent asscheeks. The girl let out a low moan, and it was to Maggie the most beautiful noise she'd ever heard. Maggie's hands pulled her daughter's panties down and ran her fingers over her cunt, already dripping- as was hers. Victoria lowered herself to Maggie, removing her bra and the two embraced, their breasts pressing against the others as their hands hungrily explored eachothers' bodies. Their lips finally broke their embrace, and the two laid, daughter atop mother, panting. "Well, there's no going back now." said Maggie. "I wouldn't want to go back anyhow." Victoria affirmed, a gentle smile creeping across her face. Maggie grinned in return, and the two giggled slightly. "You are so beautiful, Victoria" Maggie sighed, combing her fingers through her daughter's hair. "You are too, mother." Victoria said, running her hands along her mother's sides. "I haven't wanted this for long, but I've wanted it more badly than I've wanted anything in my entire life." Maggie said, moaning as Victoria's nipple glanced hers in a particularly titilating way. "Me too." Victoria echoed. "I want you so badly to-" Victoria, faltering as she tried to find some clean way of saying what she wanted to convey. Maggie giggled- Victoria always was so careful in her choice of words. "Mum'll take care of you, darling." Maggie reassured her daughter. "Come- sit on my face." Victoria moved uncertainly, reaching out to the headboard to steady herself as she moved her legs to straddle her mother's face. Maggie moaned at the well framed view of her daughter's bountiful breasts hanging over her, her wide eyes staring down at hers with an expression of utter desire on her face. Lowering herself to her mother's face, she moaned as her mother's tongue wormed her way between her folds. "Oh Mother!" she cried as Maggie's tongue darted into a particularly sensitive part of her pussy. Maggie angled her head forward, prompting another cry from her daughter as her nose brushed against her daughter's clit. Victoria's hips began to grind against her mother's face, desperate for more pleasure as her hands came to her breasts, twisting her nipples and biting her lip. The sight was so sexy Maggie almost came right there and then. "More, please!" Victoria pleaded as her grinding spread up to a frantic pace. Victoria's muscles spasmed, and with a loud cry of "Mother!" Victoria came, squirting her vaginal juices all over her mother's face.

"Like mother like daughter." Maggie quipped, as Victoria flopped sideways, panting in the afterglow of her orgasm. "How was that, dear?" Maggie asked. "The best moment of my life!" she responded, her smile bright as the sun. "How inconsiderate of me- I'm drifting off to sleep and I haven't even given you pleasure in kind." Victoria said, ashamed. "Shh, it's alright." Maggie consoled. "I already came once thanks to you tonight, I don't need to do it again. They'll be lots of time for that later." Maggie continued, smirking filthily at her daughter. Her own daughter... the shame she'd felt at that was replaced by an exhilirating flash of sheer lewdness, tempered by the bright-eyed desire of her daughter's gaze. "Is it alright if I fall asleep right here?" Victoria asked. "I'd love nothing more." Maggie said, bringing her daughter close as she drifted off to sleep. "Father won't be happy, will he?" Victoria asked, in a sudden flash in reality. "Well, we'll figure it out." Maggie said, certainly. "Perhaps he'd like a part in a similar arrangement?" Victoria asked. "Would you like one?" Maggie asked in kind. "I think I would. It'd be only fair anyways..." Victoria said drowsily, before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep. Maggie lowered her head to her pillow, pulling her daughter close as she drifted off to sleep, mind racing with the exciting possibilities of the future...


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