I got up and kissed her on her forehead and left the room, heading upstairs to my room. I took off the dress but kept the bra and panties on as I got into bed. I felt I had made the wrong choice, but I also knew that second guessing myself was both wrong and too late. It was about 10 minutes later when my bedroom door opened. My bedside lamp was on, giving me enough light to see Sophie step into the room, naked. I have never seen Sophie naked like this, not since she was about 11, and although when I was younger and saw my own mother naked I have never seen a woman naked ever. I admit now, if I had a type, Sophie was it, and even though she was my daughter and I was biased. For the first time I was looking not at my daughter but a beautiful, sexy, mature adult. She literally took my breath away. She had larger breasts than me, not much but they fit her perfectly, she was not slim, a size 12, but again it suited her. Her hips were larger, curvy and her pubic area was small and trimmed neatly. She was still stood there waiting for me to say something, but I was still stunned. She again got nervous and turned to leave.
“Magnificent.” I said as I finally got to see what her ass looked like. She turned to me and smiled, I then patted the spot beside me in the bed. Right now I knew I was wet, I was more turned on and excited than anytime in my life Now if I had second thoughts before, there were gone now, because soon I was going to make love to the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Once she got into bed she laid on her side while I was still on my back, probably waiting for me to make the next move. She didn’t have to wait long as turned over towards her, my body on top of hers, our heights matched perfectly as I looked straight in her eyes. The smile on her face was so bright, she looked so happy. I am sure mine matched hers perfectly too. “Sophie you are the most beautiful woman I have ever set eyes on, you are the most precious thing to me in the world, if I knew one thing in the world, it is that if ever I was going to trust someone with my heart and my love, you would be my first choice. In life we get limited chances at being happy, and if I could feel for the rest of my life the feelings I am having right now, laid on top of you, then I would be very happy, but like you I too want more. I would be honoured to make love to you and share my love for you.” She raised her hand to caress my face, her fingers tracing the contours, around my eyes, my nose and finally my lips. I opened my lips and she slid a few fingers inside, I sucked and licked them.
“I want you so much, I love you mom.”
“Why don’t you call me Amy?”
“Because I am not ashamed to make love to my mom. Are you?”
“No, never, I just want this to be about two adults, both women both in love. I mean I don’t go around calling you daughter, I just think of you as Sophie and was hoping you would see me as Amy. You can still call me mom if you want?”
“No, it’s a good idea, thanks Amy, love you.”
“Love you too Sophie, my rose petal.” And I leaned down to kiss her. When our lips met, it was magical, and I was so lost in the feeling that I did not realise that I was moaning, very loudly. This turned on Sophie so much that the slow love making, I thought we had planned was gone, now it turned into raw, passionate sex. No holds barred. Sophie reached around back to unsnap my bra, and then flipped me over on to my back. Her lips mashed tightly against mine as she kissed me roughly, and very hot I might add, and then thrust her tongue into my mouth forcibly. It was unexpected as I moaned louder into her mouth. I felt her vagina rub against my thigh to get attention. But I moved my leg away so as to give my hand room. I could tell she was really ready; apart from her hard kisses, her wetness was a very clear sign. I shoved 3 fingers straight into her slit and began to roughly bring her off. She rolled onto her back pulling me on top of her to give me more room. Her legs were as far apart as they would go, I slipped my panty covered vagina on to her thigh, not only to get some stimulation for myself, but to also hold her down, it was going to be one rough and wild ride. I was kissing her neck roughly, licking, nibbling, leaving many marks on her neck. All the while my hand working real hard to get her off.
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