Mom’s New Outfit: Mom and daughter’s shopping trip leads to a wild threesome
The sun peaked through the window as the light hit my face arousing me from my slumber. The weight of my daughter’s naked body on mine quickly reminded me of the previous night’s events. There she was, my daughter, nestled into my body, her blonde hair glistening in the morning light. Strands of her hair framed her face giving her an angelic appearance that belied the naughty activities we partook in the night before.
I slowly pulled my body out from under her and made my way out of bed. All over the floor were pieces of latex clothing, evidence of a dirty dream come true. I quietly slipped out of my room and headed downstairs.
“Wow, did that happen?” I thought as I poured myself a much-needed cup of coffee
I slowly drank my coffee as flashes of my daughter’s latex-covered body gyrating to music played in my head. I felt a familiar stirring in my pussy as I remembered how her body called out to me from across the dance floor. I could still feel the women in the club’s hot, sweaty bodies bumping against me as I pushed through the crowd to my intended target. While the bodies of all those other women felt good, I yearned to touch the latex cover beautiful blonde goddess before me. The shiny, smooth texture of the latex catsuit hugging every curve on her body looked so inviting. That first touch sent shivers down my spine as I pulled her body closer to mine. I knew then that I needed to bring this woman home and make her my slut for the night. Discovering that it was my daughter, whom I greatly desired, made the whole thing even more exciting.
My hand slipped between my thighs as I pictured my daughter’s eyes staring into my own as she licked my swollen hairless pussy. Her face glistened with sweat as her catsuit clung to every inch of her body. Her tongue teased and massaged my clit, causing my body to feel waves of pleasure it had never even dreamed of feeling before. It was as if the latex catsuit possessed my daughter, turning her into the very slutty girl of my dreams.
The speed of my fingers on my clit increased as I slumped in the kitchen chair, wishing it were my daughter’s mouth on my wanton pussy instead of my slick fingers. I needed to cum so badly.
“Yes, Julia!” I moaned with excitement as an orgasm washed over me.
“Looks like you are enjoying yourself this morning. Thinking about anything interesting?” Julia chuckled with a massive grin on her face.
I looked up and there was my daughter dressed in an oversized T-shirt that barely covered her ass. Her smooth tan legs seemed to go on forever. I couldn’t help but stare at the beauty before me as I caught my breath.
“Oh, nothing,” I said, a bit embarrassed that she had caught me.
Julia sat next to me and placed her hand on my thigh. I held my breath, uncertain about what she was about to say. My heart was beating out of my chest as I feared the worst.
“Julia…” I whispered, trying to preempt any conversation she wanted to start, but my daughter cut me off before I could go on.