A MOTHERS LUST

A MOTHERS LUST
by
FOXI


There was no denying my horrifying tendencies. I coudnt help myself. After my husbands death I had lost all interest in other men. For years my desires were dried up until recently. My darling little girl was making me very horny. I know its sick and wrong but its been so long.
She had just turned twelve and very involved with her friends, fashion and of course boys. I had watched her grow up to be a very desirable little girl and knew that the boys in school would be on her like honey to a bee.
We loved each other like mother and daughter and shoped together. She was into the Britney Spears look with low riders and tight tops with no bra but was still a virgin surprisingly.
Her body was shaping up nicely. Like mine she had those boyish hips and lean tight look. Her long blonde hair went to her waist and her tight little ass filled the jeans she wore snugly. Her blue eyes were brilliant and her small morsel size breasts were firm and no doubt dreamed of by the boys in school.
I dreamed of them also.
I tried not to but each day was getting more and more dificult for me as I watched her around the house half naked or laying out in the sun covered in tanning oils in her skimpy thong and top.
At thirty five I still looked good with just a hint of body fat but I was working hard to lean up again at the gym. My dark short hair looked pixy with my almond eyes and many men hit on me often. But I didnt want any of it.
I wanted my baby girl. Tonight would be the night. I had it all arranged.
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I rented a special video and bought liquor and set up the living room with plenty of pillows.